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My path takes me along a residential road and then out into a space that has been adopted by the local taxi-drivers. Lunch breaks are taken sprawled inside their cars.

Midday heat and the smell of piss are blasting off the road's surfaces. I do not stay for long.


I am hungry. It is lunchtime. I want to find the park I saw on the map. I find somewhere promising but there is always a fence between me and the grass.



Eventually I circumnavigate the museum grounds, find a public park and sit down under the first suitable tree.


A selection of walks from the SoPG:Yamanote project.

Viewing instructions and background information here.

Yamanote Line