Feast paradise

Hating our hair is what MSC is all about. I think six monthly posts on this topic need to be written just like batteries in smoke detectors need to be replaced whenever we change our clocks for daylight savings. But we should actually follow through on the hair posts. Or the battery swapping? I forget. 

Anyway, just a quick post today as I head out to Feast Paradise, which is the name of Daimaru's food court. Remember daimaru? I do. So tasteful and neat. Turns out the people of Japan never forgot and it's been here all along. We're going there for afternoonsies. 

And here is a picture of a totally normal thing.