Great night’s sleep at last. A few of the guys do a bit of washing. Rod, Chirpy and I have tickets to the Artlab Digital Museum. A feast for the eye as they say. I have the wrong address and at first we end up at Roppongi which is quite a distance away from where we should be. Chirpy is quite sick of underground trains by now. But eventually we get to our destination. Some kind of entertainment complex. The final part of the train ride is pretty cool in a driverless train soaring above the buildings and landing us at Tokyo Bay.

Rod buys himself a beautiful red Fender Telecaster. A birthday present for himself. I look in vain for a hard case for my Epiphone. Nothing. So we head home.
Tonight we’re playing Heavy Sick which is in walking distance. So we walk the streets of Tokyo once more with all our gear. It's a warm night and feels good walking the narrow streets.
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Hiroshi |
I have heard so much about Heavy Sick I’m very excited to be playing there. We do our soundcheck and find out we have a band room to stow our guitars. It’s a bit freaky when you realise that the band room is outside the club and the first door on the left. So we put our stuff in there. There’s no lock but no one seems worried so I don’t. Well, a little. But every time I go there someone is doing something. Always a girl getting ready. One thing I loved in Japan is the amount of females in bands. At some of our gigs the female musicians outnumbered the males. Made it a much more diverse and exciting scene.
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with the Mellvins |

Frank plays some great discs as does Hariota. Afterwards we hang out in the front bar for ages until everyone makes to leave for the last trains. A brilliant night. We walk home feeling very elated and grab a bottle of red to finish off.
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