Standing in the queue right now for sushi at The Fish Market in Tokyo. Every color, shape, size, texture you can imagineof shell, fish, or sea creature, alive or dead, sliced or snapping.
Bustling with men in rubber boots, crisscrossed by electronic carts, and filled in with bikes, wooden carts and and men carrimg large styrofoam boxes overflowing with crushed ice....and an occasional large fin flopped out of the back.
The familiarity with the energy and excitement is fascinating.
Sat April 4. ~9am
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Fish market
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