It gets hot in Tokyo.
Before you dismiss that picture above as just a screenshot of a weather app, please, read it. Look at that stuff:
- There is 62% humidity and no chance at all that it will rain.
- It’s 91°F (33°C) and it feels like 99°/37°.
- It’s only July.
And I can vouch for that “feels like” bit, too. In the train station (where you don’t feel that 17mph wind), it literally feels like a sauna.
But enough about the weather. Speaking only an idiot’s version of the language and knowing practically no one here, it gets lonely in Tokyo too. I’m an introvert, and something of a loner too, but I’ve surprised myself by how difficult that level of alienation can be at times.
So today I’m treating myself to 3 hours at 猫の居る休憩所２９９ (neko no iru kyuukeisho 299, or “Rest Area 299, Where There Are Cats”).
Here’s what things look like as I write this:
Pretty nice. Also, here’s a cat licking my plastic bag. Some cats are into this sort of thing, including my kitty at home in America.
By the way, just outside of Ikebukuro Station, I found a warp pipe: