That’s a Nice Shade of Grey, Montreal Pt. 1

Now, there is no such thing as black and white, good and evil. To see the world as one of two extremes is absurd, if not impossible. The truth of the matter is that we exist, every one of us, between the two, and naturally Roppongi is no exception. In fact, I have more fond memories of Roppongi then bad. Roppongi had its share of kindhearted folk.

Standing outside a highly recommended sushi restaurant in the literal heart of Roppongi waiting for seats to open up, a man approached us. We were uneasy, naturally, considering the only people to talk to you had some other motive then human kindness in mind. But the man was not Nigerian, in fact, not even close. With a French accent, a chocolate ice cream, and a dapper (one of my words of the trip) suite on he said:

“If you want sushi, there’s a place just as good down the road”

~ by jordanajlouni on June 16, 2009.