Two trips to Tokyo.
Three stakeouts at Jingu-bashi.
And still no sighting.
Who goes to Tokyo without meeting a Harajuku Girl but me?
I did everything right: Showed up at 10am on a Sunday, showed up the next Saturday (in the rain). I even did a surprise check on the Wednesday in between — figured there might be a make-up session for the lack of show the weekend before.
I figured wrong. Even the security guard at Meiji Jingu next door had no idea why they should clear out every time I turn up.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. I shouldn't take it personally.
Bah!
