It would appear there’s a mania for everything these days.
One can only wonder what the cosplay outfits look like.
Photographs from a small group of islands
It would appear there’s a mania for everything these days.
One can only wonder what the cosplay outfits look like.
Whether ‘The Front Of Armament’ has any particular meaning I don’t know, but it certainly looks the business.
Tokyo or Tallahassee, it doesn’t seem to make any difference.
Except perhaps the price.
Most shrines sell these small wooden tablets, upon which wishes and hopes are written by worshipers; then left behind for the gods to (hopefully) grant.
Personally I asked for the ability to take better pictures, but it appears there must be a backlog…
A partner is merely one of the options available in this building.
If you have the money — or indeed the inclination — you can probably get pretty much anything you desire. And then some.
For Bridgestone Tire employees, there is plenty of affordable (although admittedly not exactly inspiring) accommodation close to work.
So near in fact, that by simply crossing the road they will be outside the factory gates.
Then after a hard day of tire related toil, they can de-stress by popping over to the nearby Bridgestone Sports Club for a spot of tennis. Or perhaps a dip in the pool.
By which time these dedicated employees will be thoroughly worn out, and really not in the mood for cooking. Which fortunately is not a problem, as right across the road is the Bridgestone Restaurant and Bar. A handy place to relax and talk about the fascinating world of tires and rubber.
All very convenient I’m sure you’ll agree. Yet a lifestyle that must be suffocating beyond belief.