While I was sorting things out, I spotted a bride walking through the lobby and sent Patrick out to stalk her!
So we trudged back out through Ikspiari to Bon Voyage, where we tracked down a clerk who'd helped us earlier that day and spoke good English so we could explain our situation. He gathered some other clerks, and pretty soon there were SIX PEOPLE buzzing around a cash register, making phone calls, furrowing their brows and shaking their heads as our pal sporadically tried to explain what was going on.
We took more pictures.
At last he told us that they were very sorry, but there was no way for them to give us a refund for the original sculpture. I pointed to some words in my phrase book to ask if we could just exchange it and their faces all lit upof *course* we could exchange it! WHEW!
You would think at that point I'd never want to set foot in another gift shop, but I was in "when are we ever gonna come back here?" mode, so I dragged Patrick back to the gift shop at the
Disneyland Hotel, where I'd spotted a set of fabulous tea cups with the hotel logo and decided they would be perfect for drinking all that 100% Chocolate Café cocoa I bought. Bless that man for not complaining! (I'll have pictures of all these souvenirs in the final installment of this trip report
what's that you say? There will TOO be a final installment of this trip report! Sheesh!!!)
By now it was getting dark, so we decided to wait out rush hour and have something to eat before heading back to Tokyo and checking into the next hotel. We went for Mystery Dinner at Ikspiari food court, where I picked up a couple bento boxes of stuff that I didnt know what it was
and it was delicious!
For dessert, Patrick got some fruity nonsense and I got the first cupcake Id seen in Japan, at Starbucks, and discovered it tasted just like the ones at Starbucks in the US, i.e., dry. In fact the frosting was so dry, the entire blob popped off and hit the floor before Id had two bites doh!
The cupcake, in happier times
Fruity nonsense
Apparently I still had an unfulfilled longing for one of these Belgian waffle sammiches, cuz they turned up in the camera again!
When we got to the Ambassador to get our bags out of hock, the bell hop took one look at our ginormous pile of luggage and politely suggested we might have trouble hauling them on the subway, which had been my plan. Suddenly I felt very unprepared and almost strandedI can't believe I thought we could schlep six bags of luggage and souvenirs on the subway! Seeing my consternation, she dashed out to the front of the hotel and found a taxi big enough to fit our luggage (another challenge that hadn't even occurred to me) found out how much it would cost to get us to our hotel, helped us cram everything in the car, and explained to the driver where we needed to go! We were SO relieved and grateful I said, I feel like giving you a hug! and she said, Thats OK! so I did!
The taxi ride was fairly uneventful. One thing I thought was funny was being asked whether we wanted to go on the highway or city streets. I guess this is so you don't think the guy is taking you the long way around the bend in order to run up the fare, but it's not like we had any clue which would be better. Also very interesting was that traffic on the highway was bumper-to-bumper at 9:00 on a Saturday night. We live in traffic central, but you would never see this in LA on a Saturday night! Wait, OK, unless you were going past the Staples center after an event
The first thing I noticed when we got back to Tokyo was that the cherry trees had finally blossomed! When the taxi turned down the small street our hotel was on, it almost felt like it had snoweda carpet of petals lay under a tunnel of cherry blossom branches, and the night was illuminated by light reflecting off the white and pink flowers. It was almost magical!
Other, less magical things we saw
We were booked into the Yaesu Terminal Hotel, the cheapest centrally located hotel we could find for our "extra" night between Disney and our 5-day stint at the Metropolitan Marunouchi Hotel. If I'd known we were gonna need a taxi, I would have booked someplace a little nicer but farther away for the same price. But this place is right around the corner from Tokyo Station so it would have been walkable had we used the subway.
Yaesu Terminal Hotel
This is definitely the kind of hotel people are talking about when they say that Tokyo hotels are tiny and overpriced. Our room was conveniently located next to the coffin-like elevator. We had to split up our luggage and go up one at a time.