We spent 15 days in Japan with our teens — here's why it's the ultimate family holiday
People in the streets of Omoide-Yokocho in Shinjuku Tokyo Japan
It's 9am and Tokyo is on fire. A heatwave has swept across the country, sending the mercury north of 36C by midday. Taking shade within Senso-ji, the city’s oldest Buddhist temple, we wait patiently to see what the future holds.
One by one, we drop a 100 yen coin into a slot, vigorously shaking a metal container, tilting it and pulling out a numbered stick. Turning to a wooden chest with numbered drawers, we open the ones that match ours, to withdraw a small piece of paper — our fortune, our omikuji. Handing each to our guide to translate, we learn our fate. Four of the five of them are bad.
