I first considered visiting Okinawa waiting for the tube in London. Out of the gloom and on a billboard shone a psychedelic fish swimming in crystal clear water and I thought, ‘That’s Japan!?’ Well it turns out, it is and it isn’t. Continue reading
I first considered visiting Okinawa waiting for the tube in London. Out of the gloom and on a billboard shone a psychedelic fish swimming in crystal clear water and I thought, ‘That’s Japan!?’ Well it turns out, it is and it isn’t. Continue reading