After a fab day, we trotted to the station, looking forward to a comfy ride home in the Romance Car, only to find that for some reason the Romance Car had been cancelled! Our lack of Japanese language meant that we never really knew what had happened, but we just joined the masses on a chug-a-long train that slowly cranked it's way along a track. We had no idea where we were going or how we were going to get home, but knew we were vaguely in the right direction. We ended up on a slow train back to Shinjuku and felt very ravaged by the end of it all. We will try and remember the Romance Car as this image of space-age sleekness instead of the disappearing train....
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