After catching a train at nearly 6 in the morning, we follow a bustling crowd, all armed with wicker baskets, through the intersections of Tsukiji to the fish market.
From 5 to 6:30 fishermen auction off their catches to local vendors. After that, the primary selling items are produce. Almost any kind of food is found in these busy markets, but the fish is overwhelming. The Tsukiji fish market supplies Tokyo with all of its fish. After a quick stop at wikipedia, I can confirm that it is in fact the largest fish market in the world.
Constant mopeds, tractors, and cars are speeding by, so you have to constantly be moving. Everyone in the market moved with such intent, it was hard not to feel in the way. We stopped at a small restaurant for what was, needless to say, the freshest sushi breakfast I have ever had.
We walked the Hamarikyuteien park while we waited for a shuttle to Asakusa.
The shuttle provided us with a beautiful view of some of the more metropolitan areas of Asakusa.
We began walking deeper into Asakusa, visiting some of the ancient shrines the area is known for. The roads were lined with vendors, where I was able to practice my Japanese and buy a much needed umbrella as the weather took a turn for the worst.
The most famous in Asakusa is, of course, Asakusa shrine. The large complex has multiple temples surrounding its courtyard.
After succumbing to rain and poor sense of direction, we hopped in a cab and came over to Ueno park. After a turn at these orange arches, we stopped at a traditional Japanese lunch house. The experience was jarringly sophisticated and different from our own. Every step in the meal was made blindly and with caution. I can't help but think the waitress was amused by our efforts.
Despite the bad weather, the park, a sight of street performers, university campuses, and museums, was a beautiful walk with plenty of more shrines along the way.








