Sad Day

So I just got back from accompanying Rachel/her luggage to Nippori station for her train to the airport. I was quite impressed with the few pieces of luggage she required. Sad times. She's left me on my own with these crafty Japanese people. Like many strong black women ahead of me, I will survive.

Then last night we had a going away/early christmas party. Complete with mulled wine. Mulled wine is apparently a must-do in British Christmas traditions. We played some charades and other party type games. Good times.