..greeted at the door with a 'Welcome Back' from the doorman and we all wandered out to our favourite restaurant in the neighbourhood. (Sesame ramen noodle soup with roast pork and spinach...yeah!)So I'm home... strange how quick the strange becomes comfortable. We even arrived on the same night as the two buses of Russian Opera singers who we ran into in one of the smaller towns touring a production of Carmen... so the hotel is overrun with neurotic Broadway singers and dancers and even more neurotic Russian opera singers.
Today was in the immense hall at Yokohama. So I finally managed to get to Old Yokahama... it doesn't actually look that old anymore...
but it has amazing docklands and if we'd had more than 15 minutes before the show to check it out, perhaps we would have found the oldest largest chinatown in Japan and the old foreigners graveyard from the 1800's.
The show was great!... packed hall and many encores... the tap number was particularly invigorating... we asked the conductor to pick up the tempo a bit since we know it quite well now... so it moved along at quite a clip..
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