This was my first adult new years in Japan, knowing that Japan's interpretation of New Years was more to do with eating buckwheat noodles and watching bad variety programs,I thought I'll be hanging up my dancing shoes and leaving that bottle in the fridge. Oh, life I adore you how you prove me so wrong sometimes!
Being in Kyoto and having my amazing sister there, we left the house to find this party at a club. Not knowing where to go led us to the one of the most randomest bestest (I know these aren't words but they are for now) night ever.
I asked these two random guys infront of the combini store for directions to the club. They turned out to be two great guys with GREAT music taste and who were great fun to be with. We ended up hanging out all night,even ended up in another city. If we didn't turn that corner or if I didn't ask these guys for directions, the night would have been completley different.Great start to the year, the year of the tiguurrrrrrrrr, it's going to be awesome.
Here's a mish mash of the night.












