Worst souvenir idea ever

If you’re looking for a way to make your colleagues mean it when they say, “Oh, no need to bring me any local specialties when you come back from Gunma,” this is it.

I understand it’s not easy to come up with sweets or snacks that immediately say, “Our prefecture is famous for silk production!” but I hope whoever thought anatomically correct chocolate silkworms were the answer is hitting their LinkedIn hard.

And if you think the ones on the sign look squicky, wait ’til you see them in real life…

It’s the year 1784 and the shōgun rules with an iron fist . . . except within the walled pleasure quarter of Yoshiwara. Inside the Great Gate, samurai law does not apply, and it’s women who pull the strings

The Samurai’s Octopus…is a truly remarkable book, one that surprised and charmed me at every turn of the page. It’s one of the most memorable books I’ve read in a long time. You’re in for a treat.”
James Ziskin, Anthony, Barry, and Macavity Award-winning author of the Ellie Stone mysteries

And if you know someone who’s planning a Japan trip, here are all the places I take my friends when they come to town…

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Jonelle Patrick writes novels set in Japan, produces the monthly e-magazine Japanagram, and blogs at Only In Japan and The Tokyo Guide I Wish I’d Had

Published by Jonelle Patrick

Author of The Last Tea Bowl Thief

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