Adventures with the father

So, my dad came to visit me recently.  I think he was a bit loopy after his plane ride.  At one point he rode off on my bike, singing "Follow the Yellow Brick Road."

The first day he was here, I wanted to treat him to a uniquely Japanese experience.  So we went to the St Patrick's Day parade in Osaka.  (What can I say?  I *heart* Ireland.)

Hey look!  It's St Patrick himself!  Polyester robes and everything!

We had fish and chips

 Because I hadn't worn him out enough wandering around Osaka, the next day we walked...kind of all over Kobe.


Right, well, my computer if obviously evil and won't load any more pics, so we're going to stop there and continue...at a later date.