I joined Nuch on her flight to Japan over the New Year holiday. It was a short trip - we arrived at 6 am, slept until noon had lunch, then dinner, watched the countdown in our hotel room and then woke at 6 am to head back home. Basically, we had enough time to walk around Nagoya, take a few dozen photos of ourselves, and eat some sushi.
Thank you Nuch for strategically cropping off my receding hairline.
It's true what they say - Asahi just tastes better in Japan.
Actually, that's a joke. Nobody says that.
It looks disgusting now (a bit too tongue-like), but that Sushi was good.
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