I spent most of Monday in the air to Tokyo (13 hours). The flight was smooth, I watched a couple of movies and slept for about 6 hours. The first movie was “Eddie the Eagle” – a bit silly but I really enjoyed it. There’s a scene where his Dad asks not to be interrupted as he watches “It’s a Knockout”. This was a real trip down memory lane for me as I remember well watching that show and making a family trip to watch it live in Greenock (I think it was Greenock anyway). I laughed at Eddie’s comment that he was “a bit queasy” going down the 70m jump right before he attempted the 90m. This also reminded me of a family vacation in Austria where we visited the Innsbruck Olympic ski jump – I remember being shocked at the length and height. One of my colleagues in Japan is from England and we had a good time reliving the Eddie Olympics over dinner.
Lunch on the flight was duck with a curry sauce which was surprisingly good for an airline meal – I knew I was taking a bit of a risk with duck which can be very dry in the best of places. My afternoon movie was “London has Fallen” – an action drama about a terrorist attack when world leaders attend the funeral of the Prime Minister in London. Gerard Butler does his best James Bond act. A good airline movie but not as entertaining as Eddie the Eagle.
I read a good article in the New York Times on the plane about the actor Paul Giamatti (one of my favourites). His Dad was the Major League Baseball commissioner when he was growing up – which I did not know. Apparently Paul didn’t care for baseball growing up and still doesn’t really have much interest.
Tokyo arrival time was 2pm on Tuesday afternoon. Customs was quick and easy and I managed to get a nice afternoon swim in the hotel pool. I stayed at the Andaz which occupied the top 5 floors of the Toranomon Hills tower (a pretty swanky building in a nice part of Tokyo). The views from the pool/health club and the restaurant were great. The building that looks like the Eiffel tower is an old cell phone antenna tower.
Wednesday was a very busy day of back to back meetings and I sampled a LOT of excellent Japanese food. First was a massive bento lunch box with delicious selections of sushi and sashimi.
Dinner was a ridiculously good feast at a French style restaurant. We sat at a bar that was essentially a large hibachi grill and ordered the chef’s choice menu. This consisted of an amazing array of beautifully prepared and presented dishes. My favourites included the langoustine, foie gras stuffed burger, and the pistachio mousse desert. The mousse reminded me of the dessert at Lilette in New Orleans that Anne reshaped after taking a bite when I went to the restroom – also a pistachio mousse. The care that the Japanese chef put into the sauces and presentation was very impressive – all the more so as we were sitting watching everything he did.
On Thursday night a group of us had a traditional Japanese dinner – the kind where you take off your shoes and sit on the floor in your own partitioned room. Again lots of courses but nothing to compare to the excellent Wednesday night feast.
Thursday was also our friend Pride’s (175 lb Great Dane) birthday. Here he is being tortured in his 3 year old (legal drinking age for a dog) hat and tie.
I woke early on Friday, had a short workout and a nice feast from the hugely varied breakfast buffet before heading to the airport for the 11 hour flight back to Dallas. I thought about attending the Porsche meeting that I saw at the hotel. There was a tempting option as I got to the gate for the Dallas flight – right next door was a flight to Paris. The flight was a smooth 11 hours, arrived early and customs and the drive home were quick and painless.
Diana did a great job of making sure I didn’t nap too long on Friday afternoon and keeping me up until normal bedtime. This meant I didn’t really have too much jet lag over the weekend. On Friday night we watched the Olympic trials with a huge highlight being the Michael Phelps and Ryan Lochte 200m medley race. It lived up to all the hype with a fantastic race and Phelps just edging Lochte.
There wasn’t much time for music this week. Some great saxophone jazz at the Andaz bar on Thursday night was about it. I did find that there’s a Blue Note jazz club in Tokyo that had some big names – will have to check it out if i ever make it back.
Alicia did have another “gig” on Saturday morning at the downtown McKinney farmers’ market. She did an excellent combination of flute pieces and guitar/singing and did very well with tips this time.
We watched the movie “Broadcast News” from 1987 on Saturday night. I’d forgotten how good it was. Holly Hunter, Aaron Brooks, and William Hurt are all excellent and look so young.
I finished “Shame” by Salman Rushdie this week. It was a very strange novel set in a country that is “not quite Pakistan”. I had read good reviews of the book but thought it was really just a bunch of nonsense with an interesting setting. I think the New York Times got it right with their review stating that – “It is probably easier to play croquet (as in ”Alice in Wonderland”) with flamingos as mallets and hedgehogs as balls than to give a coherent plot summary of ”Shame.”
Sunday was a relaxing day – a workout followed by coffee and crosswords and some time out by the pool (getting some sun so that I won’t burn in Cozumel).