a The Transit Lounge: Holy Moly!

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...

Wednesday, May 19

Holy Moly!

I spotted this bar in Roppongi on Saturday night:

I am not entirely sure I have seen these two words put together in the English language before but I like it.

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