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The Blog was used to post some notes which been drafted during my travel. Like I said, to travel alone is quite unique and I like to share the experience with illustrations. I had visited 15 countries and more than 30 cities. On the road with me and have fun...

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A tourist is someone who thinks of going home the moment they arrive ; a traveler seeks adventure from one part of the earth to another and slowly over periods of years. Are you a tourist or a traveler ?? I like to travel alone with my camera. To talk with the people who live in the individual city where I visited. Enjoy your life, make your friends...

Monday, November 20, 2006

After work, Nightlife and Bars in Roppongi.













Looking for after-work pub in Roppongi, Tokyo? I went after work one Friday and looked around the pub street again. Now, Roppongi is quite different from my last visiting. Instead of Pachinko, a lot of pub set up in the street.














If you just would like to relax and have a talk with your friends, HardRock Cafe is one of your choice. Also, you can pick some T-shirt as your captures if you are the fans of HardRock Cafe.














You can find the map standing in very intersections. Of course, you can ask the help from police officer. My poor colleagues were questing the right direction of an Irish Pub.














Obviously, we got the wrong information from the police and the Irish pub is like a restaurant. Their service was horrible. We sat for nearly 10 minutes at the bar/ restaurant before the bartender asked what we wanted to drink. We finally ran away because we have no idea if the food is any good. Alas! they serve all kind of bar foods. Doesn't matter, we wouldn't go back and don't recommend this place to anyone.














If you don't want to eat the bar foods, try to buy the taco from the vendor. They serve couple fast foods in the cart. I can't tell you about their food because I never try that before. I will peep you posted as to the tacos.














We decided to move on. Next stop - Mo Town. We walked past shops selling cigarettes, tiny restaurants serving Ramen and Udon. The neon signs identify the hundreds of karoake and hostess bars in the area.














We stayed and enjoyed the dance music, mingling through the crowds of familiar faces and watching the exhibitionists perform on the bar. As Friday night rolled around, the gyrating songs beginning to make us dizzy. Time to go home now...














* I don't wanna describe the dark side of the area here. Don't try to visit the club with the streetwalker. I mean the street " foreigner " who gather at the every scene of Roppongi street. They might lead you to their club, especially a foreigner.


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