a The Transit Lounge: The Honour System

Back in the Day: I had a quarter life crisis, headed to Osaka, Japan for the unknown–only to discover that a passport plane ride are not necessarily a ticket to escape. Some Years Later: Settled back in Oz, the man of my dreams ended up in Tokyo for work–which is how a passport and plane ride showed me home is where the heart is. And Now: Well as luck would have it, we are about to embark on Japan Mark 3, with a baby in tow and another on the way...

Friday, November 27

The Honour System

Nowhere else in the world could a vending machine supply truck be left alone, doors wide open, in full view - and reach - of the passing public.

That is why I can accidentally leave my purse in a coffee shop with AUD$1,500 in it and know I will get it all back, yen for yen.

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