arrival (March 22) Before my registration at the FU, I was convinced that coffee is overrated devil stuff that help, like cigarettes, only that which is already dependent on anyway. Two weeks after the start of the preparatory course and then my work at JDZB it was about time, that I first bought a cup of coffee - and in this way survived the first Unijahr.
Now I'm on the Narita Airport in Tokyo and I am pleased once again that it is coffee. I was sitting just to be exhausted next to a Blumenarragement and I wondered how on earth do I get the three hours until my next trip by bus to make ends meet. After twenty minutes staring came the bright idea to go to a cafe and behold: The life forces are back. This is also good for jet lag, because it is it is between drei und vier clock at night in Germany, not my favorite time for activities of all kinds
The last time I was almost exactly eight years ago in Tokyo, then a policy exchange between Berlin-Mitte and Tokyo-Shinjuku. to understand the age of 18 and without a word in Japanese that was a very impressive experience that I do not want to miss, even if it now much more relaxed was allowed to proceed. In return but also a piece of magic was gone, the so-first trip brings, especially at a young age with it. If you suddenly (well: almost) everything can read and understand the business and people are naturally not as mysterious as ever. But I am of course very much on the month here and of course chocolate, which I have not seen for a year.
My way ran through SAS with stops in Copenhagen, the most expensive airport in the world (own statistics). A friend who happened on the same aircraft also traveled to Japan, paid for his lunch 33 €. (Of us can afford something or not rather save on sushi Tempura, Ramen etc.)
The healthy green tea Baumkauchen may not be missing.