Tokyoed

My first trip to Shibuya last week was a tourist's (so, my) wet dream:

At night, everything that's blue (and that's a lot, where neon rules, as it does in Shibuya) just jumps out like the monster you always imagined was under your bed. Exhilarating!

 

A moment of homesickness passed when I also found the city's biggest H&M, also in Shibuya

I bought black leggings, as usual. Some things never change.