41) Saturday night, on
top of the

42) On the way there, we
saw lots of kids out and about in the national costumes (I never found out why)
and that sentiment extended to adults too, who here are mostly wearing yukata, summer kimono.

43) After the rooftop
booze-fest, I retired to the Tiger Café, a venue that could have been in Paris
or possibly Melbourne. I may have talked too much about Dr Who,
for which I felt a bit bad.

44) The walls of the
Tiger Café were tiled in a very strange fashion. If you look closely at the picture below,
you'll see that the bugs are wearing bridal gowns and possibly holding
bouquets. The ones on either side both
are holding shamisen, three-stringed banjos with long
necks. I was afraid to ask. Maybe it's something to do with the bees.

45) I know this is
supposed to be about things I like in

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