Yet again, I got stuck waiting in line for food. I've noticed they have a very peculiar way of seating people here. If there's a party of three in front of me (a party of one) and there's a spot for one person ready, they will not seat me as to avoid being disrespectful the party that arrived to wait before me.
The line for this particular restaurant was all young Japanese girls all wearing long skirts and berets. When they were in line, they were photographing everything and when they were seated they were photographing anything. They lived to document, but did they even enjoy the company of the person they dined with or the food that they devoured?