Sometimes you find yourself about 10 miles off the tourist map sitting on a bench under a burning October sky eating squid dumplings listening to a looped 15 second song sung by elves and then an old man in a baseball cap walks by wearing wooden tengu-geta sandals that appear to be made for a circus performer with incredible balance.
At these times you can only laugh and ask, "Where the hell am I?"
Japan.
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