Blast you, Havershaw! How dare you patronize me. I am not losing my nerve!
Wednesday, June 01, 2005
The place was very traditional and very service-oriented. The moment you walk in they have slippers waiting for you (with pink or blue trim according to gender), and when you walk outside, you're supposed to go in your yukata and they give you wooden sandals. One size fits all, as seen here with provided socks.