Fukuoka/Happy Cock Night 1

I promised Brock I would take him to Happy Cock while he was here. One of his goals in life was to dance with a Japanese girl. We made it to Fukuoka in fine shape only to get lost trying to find our hostel. Luckily some half-drunk Japanese men stopped to help us. They spoke enough simple English/simple Japanese that we understood, and they pointed us in the right direction.

Mr. Fujino drove us to Shinshimonoseki and said goodbye to my brothers.

Here we are at Shinshimonoseki awaiting the Shinkansen. The sucky thing about having friends/family with the Japan Railpass is that they can ride the Shinkansen for free, but you, unfortunately, cannot.
Here is Chad, attempting to look happy even though he is miserable. Soon after, Brock and I walked him back to the hostel so he could get some sleep and breathe clean air.
Brock, achieving one of his life goals! After this he danced with a Ukranian girl.
The whole night everyone thought we were dating. I didn't mind, though. At least all the military men left me alone. It was after this photo was taken that I said to him, "So, how about you come back to Asia and do some traveling with me?" Planning for summer trip/possible Christmas trip to Thailand or China is underway!

No Happy Cock trip is complete without a late-night/early-morning trip to the conbini. A very fun evening with Brock.
On Saturday morning I bid them farewell. They headed back to Osaka and I came back home. I was quite sad to see them leave. We had such a lovely time together.