

Robert always has to stop and take photos of any reflections he sees. This big metal globe offered us lots of opportunities for picture-taking!


Multiple reflections...




Robert looks like he's in a metal womb.


Robert coming out of the metal ball.

This is the woman preparing our food in this little tiny restaurant in Hiroshima. There were only tables for about 8 people and then several stools at the counter.


This man bought Robert and I some sake. He seemed to enjoy speaking in Japanese with Robert, although it was difficult to understand him. He was very friendly though, and interested in us "gaijin" (foreigners)

I forget what this dish is called. It's like an egg pancake cooked with lots of vegetables. It was tasty but really filling (Robert finished half of mine).

I didn't know I was in the photo! I thought Robert was just taking a picture of the food.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home