One hour with no agenda at Tokyo Station

My most recent trip to Japan was one of those visits where the days seemed to disappear into a blur of meetings, catch-ups, train rides, and trying to fit far too much into ten days. It was productive, enjoyable, and exactly the reason I keep returning, but by the end of the week I found myself appreciating something much simpler: having nowhere in particular to be on a Friday evening.

The weather helped. Tokyo was enjoying one of those warm, balmy evenings that often arrive before a typhoon changes everything. The air was pleasant, people were lingering outside, and there was a sense that everyone wanted to make the most of it before the forecast inevitably took over the conversation.

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