One of the many reasons I have chosen to stay in Japan for another year

For the record, let it be known that I have never dressed up as Santa Claus and snuck into the room of a child. In Japan.

Shopping in Daimyo

When it comes to fashion, these cats clearly don't mess around.

"The Placenta"

I don't even know anymore.

Antiques Café

Finding good coffee is surprisingly difficult in Japan. I won't lie to you, again and again in times of weakness, I've turned to the lurid, ubiquitous, green glow of Starbucks.

Needless to say, then, I was overjoyed when my mate Lynn recently introduced me to this wee gem of a café in her town. Stepping inside, I felt as if I were returning to those long-lost days I spent as a boy, herding sheep and making fine cheese in the French countryside.

In addition to excellent coffee, there are all manner of delicious crepes, quiches and soups on offer at Antiques Café. There is also, unsurprisingly, a delightful antiques showroom attached.

Unfortunately, Lynn lives in Nagayo, Nagasaki - approximately 3.5 hours away by express train. So, it's back to Starbucks for the time being then.

A belated post on the Nagasaki Lantern Festival 2010

I've never been the biggest fan of lanterns, to be honest.