I am somewhat bruised after a foolhardy encounter with young people but let me talk about my lunch first.The cafeteria at work is really good. It serves local produce cooked by wonderful Okinawans.

I have to eat next to my computer due to general inefficiency and having a deadline. Not

withstanding I have a marvellous meal. It is a kerry oot and costs around $5.

Chicken in Okinawan spice, bamboo shoot with seaweed, tomato salad, pickled baby pumpkin.
Delicious.

The second story. The Islanders play in Naha. It is St Patrick’s weekend. Students and young people rent a bus to go down.

“Why don’t you come with us? Then you could have a drink sure.”

This is an offer anyone brought up in Britain cannot refuse. The alternative is drinking sarsaparilla all night to maintain the clear head whilst  all those around you are losing theirs.

Current line up

Tara and Mary play

This is Japan

Christian iconography is very diverse

I got back to my house at 2:45. I still feel weak.