4:47pm:
I still can’t get over how large the insects are. We’re stopped at Momoyama station, or were a moment ago, and there was a dead moth thing on the platform that had a body the size of my pinky finger. Last night I squealed like, well, a girl at a beetle in the hallway of Aioi station, maybe 20 feet from the exit, it was maybe three (more than two) inches long, with antennae like antlers. I didn’t see it until I nearly stepped on it.