Our last day in Tokyo

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I (Hel) woke up and 7am to the sound of the snoring man playing in his plastic bags. He collided with my bunkbed and i couldn't take it anymore. I flung back my curtain and said 'will you just shut the fuck up' the japanese man looked at me in confusion, not knowing what i had said so i glared at him hoping he'd get the message. When our friend finally left we drifted back off to sleep and didn't get up until 11am.
We decided today would be a good day to shop so we went to Harajuku, the Japanese version of Camden. There were shops and crepe bars lining the streets and it was full of fashion concious Japanese youngsters. We were all depressed that we couldn't buy anything.
We ate lunch at Wolfgang and visited the largest shrine in Tokyo. Janine got dive bombed by a giant flying bug - shes still recovering. The gardens around the shrine were stunning, there were turtles and koi carps.
We came back to hostel and researched Vietnam in anticipation of our flight tomorrow. We re all very exited but sad to be leaving Tokyo behind

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