After finishing our 6th or 7th bottle of hotel shampoo, Ryan found a contact who located a vacant apartment for us in Yokosuka. Hooray! We packed up our things, lugged them down to the subway, then transferred to a train, and finally dragged them several blocks to our new home, sweet home. Our apartment manager is renting us two bikes. He specified that the big one is for Ryan and the small toy folding one is for me. Naturally, that has made Ryan want to ride mine all the more. But I’m not about to jeopardize our newly found housing. Stay off my bike, Ryan!

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