My dad and I arrived at Narita Airport on the 25th of March. It was about... 11AM ? (I actually can't tell because we were late and I set my camera at GMT+1... (/ω\)).
We were all excited, repeating "It's Japan !" to realize we were finally there until we got to know Aeroflot lost our luggages...
Luckily, Japanese people are kind and after filling the forms, we quickly stopped stressing over the loss.
We took the subway and after a looong ride, we arrived in Asakusa and I had time to take my first look at Japan.
Approaching the hostel, we realized our booking was in the luggages... We knew we stayed at Khaosan Tokyo, but there are 3 differents Khaosan in Asakusa...
We found one, they looked very busy but (Japanese kindness 。゚(T^T)゚。) listened to us. They let us use their computer to find where we booked and called Khaosan Tokyo Samuraï after we left to tell them we were on our way and we had lost our luggages
"I once saw someone get a hot coffee can from a vending machine in a drama".
My dad and I watch Japanese and Korean drama together, so I was happy to teach him something new. We tried at the first vending machine of the street (well, they are EVERYWHERE) and I saw his face turning "oww(・ε・)" suprised when his hand touched the can.
I seriously don't know who is the kid out of us. So I decided to be the one responsible of the money, Pasmo card (and its refills), passports, identity card, Japan Rail Pass and throughout the trip I realized I was the one in charge of ordering ... (u_u)
It was a good thing the shops were closing near the Sensô-ji, unless we wouldn't got back home because we were so hy-per ヾ(@°▽°@)ノ. We quickly got this feeling of home at Asakusa, even now we can only imagine ourself staying there.
Hope you're not bored already, Day 2 soon !