Directly from the airport, I took train to the station near my conversation partner's house last night to have dinner. We had nabe (hot pot), sushi, fruits, and mochi. Apparently every Japanese was eating mochi yesterday for the special day. Supposedly they made them yesterday and then ate them.
My conversation partner was hosting 3 Argentinian musicians. Merce from my program was present as Spanish-Japanese translator. I was surprised at how much Spanish I still understood, but then sad at how I can no longer speak any word... Argentinian humor is interesting, but not easy to understand.
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