Woke up early this morning and went to the airport for our trip back home. The trip by train mirrored our first bus trip two weeks ago: we went through the suburbs of Tokyo, the rice fields, station after station. Even after two weeks, Hugo was still looking out of the window.

It’s been a busy two weeks, we’ve taken tens of busses, trains, metros to go all around the cities we have visited. We’ve walked tens of kilometers in both busy and quiet neighborhoods. We’ve met tens of people, sometimes just for a few seconds, sometimes for a full day. It seems that we left Norway months ago. Our head is full of souvenirs and shared experiences that we as a family will talk about for years.

The trip went well, we were home early evening, and all went to bed rather early Norwegian time – but late Japanese time.