![]() Seeing one of my favourite bands both in Toronto and Osaka. ![]() The delights of new vegetarian restaurants in many of those places. Trips to Tokyo, Osaka, cat island, Singapore, Tottori, Shimane, Izumo, Kamakura, Nara. (And I just ran across the DVD at Bic Camera today, so you know what I will be watching again soon.) Those weird little white mushroom marshmallow creatures joined me on cat island where a lot of old people spoke to me in some serious dialect and I tried to follow along as best as I could. ![]() The Hattifatteners have watched over me as I went to see them dancing across the page under the pen of Tove Jansson herself, or skipped off to witness the delights of Mad Max not once, not twice, but thrice. At the start of every new book, we know that it must end someday, no matter how cute the characters plastered across the cover. This book is adorned with Hattifatteners, so I was particularly sad to reach the final pages in a Singapore cafe, but such is the way of the journal. Has it already been a full journal? The time really does run away like wild horses over the hills. ![]()
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