Going home...

I woke in the Airport Hotel. Had breakfast and headed towards the airport.

After having been surrounded by quiet, polite Japanese people for a week, it was a bit of a shock to arrive at the airport with all the rude and noisy tourists. Japan really is a lovely and friendly place.

I bought myself some coffee and looked around in all the souvenir shops, before going to the gate.

Now ready to board the plane and go back to my boys.