I often feel like a giant in the land of small people here in Toyko - hitting my head on low-slung doorways and squeezing myself into tiny train seats. Yesterday was no exception. I had lunch with my friend Suzy at a lovely little local restaurant run by some very friendly Japanese ladies. After squeezing my long, hefty legs under a stupidly small table, we ordered a coffee each and we were brought these doll-sized jugs of milk. I couldn't resist taking a photo of them.