Fortunately it was a very peaceful day and Tokyo was in its "offtime" and I can concentrate in Tehran.
News came in that I had to make a difficult decision about how to do the operation but there were actually no choice but to continue on...
Oh well... let's see how things will go!

a nice lunch... rice with boiled chicken and... berries!

today our friend was gone... our staff named him Behruz, a popular name for Iranian boys meaning a bringing of good fortune... but no response from our sweet friend...
At night... my treat was this meal...

yes! the ochazuke!
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