Narita Airport, Tokyo, Japan. 12am-8pm, 11th March

I made it to Japan. Ok it was only 8 hours hanging around one of the worse airport for passengers. There was absolutely nothing to do. It seems that the Japanese have decided that they only need to cater for the well off travel. So I just drank coffee all day. As I would have had to pay to change my itinerary I still had to fly to Perth via Tokyo. So I flew into Narita in the morning and flew out in the evening. As my luggage transferred automatically I did not need to clear immigration. Officially then I have not visited the country.

I did have a farewell doughnut or 4 at Incheon Airport in Seoul. How could I not. There was a Dunkin Donut at my departure gate. There is a conspiracy...