Saturday after work I hauled ass to Osaka, and caught an express train to Nagoya, Japan to hang out with Ken and Heather! The train ride was about two and a half hours, and then a 30 minute train to Inuyama, where Ken lives. We went to the Nagoya Port Aquarium.
The weather was rainy and cloudy all weekend. And it was 90 degrees. Muggy and humid. We headed straight to the Antarctica area.
Heather and I posing with a penguin mail box outside the aquarium.
Dolphins!
Kid on a leash. WITH angel wings. Awesome.
I'm not sure if you can tell, but this Beluga Whale had what looked like a tattoo. It must have been scarring, but it was almost too perfect to be an accident. I still have no idea what it was. And one of the whales was pregnant. It. Was. HUGE.
Heather's gangster face at the dolphin show.
Playing catch!
This dolphin not only jumped super high to hit the ball with its nose, it did it again with it's fin!
HH and I with a penguin.
Random little urinal inside the women's restroom. We decided it was for small boys with their mothers.
In the Nagoya TV Tower.
Central Park from the East.
Central Park from the West.
Americans!
I ran into this store, Heather took a quick photo, and then we left. We did get some strange looks.
Heather's gangster face, again.
Me attempting to be artsy-fartsy on the boring train ride home.
The weather was rainy and cloudy all weekend. And it was 90 degrees. Muggy and humid. We headed straight to the Antarctica area.
Heather and I posing with a penguin mail box outside the aquarium.
Dolphins!
Kid on a leash. WITH angel wings. Awesome.
I'm not sure if you can tell, but this Beluga Whale had what looked like a tattoo. It must have been scarring, but it was almost too perfect to be an accident. I still have no idea what it was. And one of the whales was pregnant. It. Was. HUGE.
Heather's gangster face at the dolphin show.
Playing catch!
This dolphin not only jumped super high to hit the ball with its nose, it did it again with it's fin!
HH and I with a penguin.
Random little urinal inside the women's restroom. We decided it was for small boys with their mothers.
In the Nagoya TV Tower.
Central Park from the East.
Central Park from the West.
Americans!
I ran into this store, Heather took a quick photo, and then we left. We did get some strange looks.
Heather's gangster face, again.
Me attempting to be artsy-fartsy on the boring train ride home.
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Whats all this about techno?
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