We had a bit of a wasted day recovering from hangovers. Dumped our bags in some lockers at the subway station and spent a good part of the day resting under trees, on prickly grass, in a very peaceful roof top garden of a shopping mall. It was quite bizarre.

We were feeling pretty good by the time we collected my bag (we decided to leave Barry’s rather large pack in the locker overnight) and went to meet Barry’s school friend Ian and his wife and kids. They took us for conveyor belt sushi which was really fun and tasty. We had to really hold back on grabbing every plate that rolled on by.

We stayed with Ian for the night and he pulled out some school photos. Back from a time when Barry wasn’t old. He even looked happy.