lost or what?

My hotel is Ochanomizu is on this little shopping street, full of second hand stores, bookshops, plant shops and other things that appeal to people on bikes with beards. BTW, it is the Sotetsu Fresa hotel, famed for its rooms with 2 desks. I know if I do not put the hotel name I will be hounded to the ends of the earth until I do.

Since it was raining quite hard now, I decided to hang out under an overpass and check out the local drain scene.

Then it was time to take the underground route for a while, noted for it's lack of rain.

At Setagaya I changed from a subway to a tram. I realised I had been here before, an area noted for it's old style rundown shopping areas and second hand clothes store, all of which have the exact same odour.

Here comes my tram. I was disappointed as google maps showed an old tram, not this bright orange new tram.

However when I got off, a completely preserved old tram which you could even go inside. I sat in it for a while, became overly excited, left.

Here it is, the entrance to Gotokuji temple. Quite popular on a rainy Sunday morning, I expected there to be no one here, soon you will see madness.

The grounds were very nicely maintained. Apparently this is a Buddhist temple, I often get confused by all this, but since I had looked it up, I can be sure that this one is Buddhist and not Taoist, Shinto or Scientologist.

I stood for a while waiting for lightning to hit this and cause an interdimensional rift to open. No such luck.

Around the back is all the waving cats. There are a lot of places that have thousands of waving cats. They all claim to be THE waving cat place. There needs to be a list of 'Waving cat places of Japan'.

Further out the back, following a path and tourist maps directing me to it, is the local graveyard, which then has signs asking you to not be there unless you are visiting graves. Make up your mind.

And then I took a while to figure out what was going on here. A line seemingly not moving that just ends and people turn around and come back. I joined it briefly but then thought better of it when I saw others just walk along side the line and go past the end of it, so I decided to do the same. It was then that I discovered it was a line to have your photo taken with a statue of a waving cat. His paw was shiny like the penis on all those statues in Europe tourists rub for luck. I am glad I left the line.

The streets around the temple are mainly shops selling waving cats, but also vegetables.

The I spotted this, on every light pole. I had to go and investigate. Maybe people dress their cats up for Halloween? The date confirmed it was on today. I was excited.

The path took me through a plum tree grove, where a man was sitting in the rain with a suitably black Halloween style cat, although the cat was not in costume, so no photo.

And then the shocking disappointment. Cat's Halloween is nothing more than a local school band wearing silly hats playing the theme from Titanic and a street performer blowing up black balloons. Halloween lasts about 3 months in Japan.

Behold, Nazi's. They hate it when I film them and wave and give a thumbs up and peace sign while they are preaching about destroying anyone without pure Japanese blood. A lot of their henchmen hide their faces, and the police are always there filming them too.

Then it was time to walk back to my hotel, which passes at least 50 guitar stores all on the famous guitar street. They have great stuff, but importing it to Australia is just too hard for me to be bothered with.