It’s a store that sells just about everything, I think.
Asakusa-dori. Not much people and vehicle traffic on a Saturday mid-afternoon.
My youngest sister and our father attempt to copy the poses on the pedestrian sign.
Hard not to miss the huge statue of a cook on top of the building at this kitchenware capital of Tokyo — Kappabashi.
No, we didn’t stay here. We just walked by on the way somewhere.