(My) last day. It’s always sad when I have to work out what to do on my last day of holiday. After breakfast I put the last few things in my suitcase and closed it, and got some work done. We left about 9.45 with 2 suitcases and my backpack, and went to Futago Tamagawa station.
We started by going to the lounge that Mio is a member of, and asked if we could leave my bags with them for a few hours. They said no, but that there was somewhere on the 3rd floor that we could. We stayed in the lounge and had a tea and considered lunch. The place we had in mind, Mio thought would be busy, so she ducked out and got a ticket for us. They open at 11, but tickets become available from 10ish, and if you’re not there when your ticket is called you miss out. We got number 15, so that was good – we would be having an early lunch.
After we finished tea, we made our way with bags to the information desk on the 3rd floor to check them in. Then I said goodbye to Mio, as I may not be seeing her again. She had to go to Arisa’s school for something. It’s always sad leaving her because she’s so hospitable. Then it was off to the post office – Mum had given me something from a friend of hers to post internally, rather than having to send it from Australia.
We rushed to the restaurant as it was a few minutes to 11 and we didn’t want to lose our place in line. So we headed up to the 6th floor, but we were in the wrong tower! We were now in a rush, and had to go down, change towers, and go back up. We got to the restaurant just as they were calling number 1. So we were all good. What was strange, is that they called people very slowly – it was a couple of minutes between each. I’m presuming so as not to overload the chefs. Eventually we were called and taken to the counter (there were a couple of numbers called where the person wasn’t there and missed out).
We didn’t know what to eat, but there was a “current special” so we went with one of those, and then ordered a few extra things that we like. It was probably 30 minutes before we started eating, so we were now at a normal lunch time. As we got a seat at the counter the chef said he will just give us food as it’s ready, rather than on a big tray (like they do to the tables). We ate and ate, and then ordered some more. We were the last people to leave from our “set” – they had already started sitting people for the next set! We were really stuffed by the end of it. But it was our only really big sushi meal for the trip so had to make the most of it!
After lunch we walked aimlessly for a while; well there was a bit of an aim – I wanted an iced macha latte. We eventually found one in the food court downstairs. They didn’t have seats but there were seats nearby so we sat there. Next to them was a “display” of some muffin-type things filled with white cream and macha cream, so I thought I’d better buy one of them. It was OK, but looked better than it tasted. We then got up to have a toilet break when Mio arrived.
We did some shopping with her – I saw a wagyu beef scotched egg croquet, which just sounded too good to be true. I couldn’t eat anything but thought it would be good for on the way to the airport. We then went to the 6th floor food exhibition and walked around there for a while. We ended up tasting a plate or two, and then it was time to go. We went to the 3rd floor to get the bags and then to the bus terminal. I bought some beer for the bus trip, said goodbye to Mio (again) and then Kaoru, and boarded the bus for Narita.
On the way I looked at the Qantas app on the phone and it said something about flight delayed. But the time was 1845 (supposed to be 2005) so I didn’t take much notice of it. Once at the airport, the fun began. Kaoru had found out that yes, the flight was delayed until tomorrow. I stood in line waiting for check-in to open and a few of us started talking, trying to put some puzzle pieces together. But we were left with no information until check-in actually opened. So sure enough the plane hadn’t left Melbourne, and we weren’t flying out. So I was given hotel details and hopped on the bus. Kaoru and I talked about me staying longer and going to Tokyo (might increase the chances of a business class upgrade) but I stuck with the simple option. And it wasn’t worth Kaoru coming out to join me for the night as she was supposed to go back to Nasu.
When I checked in I was given 3 food vouchers – dinner, breakfast and lunch. I also had late check-out (2pm) so less time to have to kill at the airport tomorrow. So I went for dinner but was still full from lunch so couldn’t eat much and was feeling bloated. I bought a drink from the vending machine on my floor and then decided that I should check out the night life in Narita. So I got on the next shuttle bus for town.
It was < 15 minutes to town. I messaged Rod Andrewartha (old skydiving pilot, who flys to Narita regularly in the 747’s) and asked for recommendations of where to go. We had a few messages back and forth during the night, and I ended up going to 3 different bars. All were full of English speaking people – air crew put up overnight. So wasn’t very exciting. I caught the bus back to the hotel, had a bath and went to bed.