Well here I am trying to post a blog from Japan and all the instructions are in Japanese! It's a good thing I've done this before!

We are eating lunch at a soba restaurant sitting on the floor! Morgan, who does very well in Japanese, ordered for us and knew exactly what he was doing. We don't like to go anywhere without him. You can imagine how much he would enjoy taking a couple of old ladies around town. He has been a good sport. Tomorrow they're off to school and we are on our own. . . ah.h.h. some shopping . . . .!