Otaru has a couple of unusual covered outdoor malls.
I think this huge pot and kettle are to attract attention; I don't think giants come shopping here.
And then it was time to go. I ate my bento lunch in the train. 72 minutes later, I was at the airport. I decided to use up the coins buying something from the last-minute shops. I picked a box of 18 chocolate nut praline bars to see what the fuss about these upmarket manufacturers is about. They were good, but probably they rely on their reputation amongst gift-givers. Sorry, I'm not bringing any back; I'll be eating them at the rate of 3 or 4 a day before returning; I don't want to have to declare to AQIS that I have food.
Also I bought what looked like rice crackers. There were rice crackers in the bag, but the feature was tiny candied crabs sprinkled throught. Delicious if a bit unusual. Reminded me of the Monty Python Crunchy Frog skit.
The domestic terminal was a flurry of activity, probably people headed home for the mid-autumn festival, but the international terminal was relatively quiet, only HK holiday-makers returning, or Hokkaido tourists setting out.
About 4-½ hours later, I was in Hong Kong for the next chapter of my trip.
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