Blogger Yuki at Kissui.net is giving her initial thoughts on living in London. She's having a few FG-like experiences:
The Japanese people. I recognise them as Japanese, they recognise me. Our eyes meet for half a moment and recognize each others’ identities. Then they shoot you the “what the fuck are you doing here?” look. Even though they may be dressed all London, their faces are still Japanese. And then we go on totally ignoring the existence of “oh no, not another Jap no!!″ sometimes thoughts lingering thinking wtf they’re actually doing in London. Nonetheless, I thought we would have some sort of connection of spirit of Japanese companionship - noope.
I've also read on here how it frustrates people that pedestrians often walk so slowly in Japan. Here's the flip side:
People walk fast. Real fast. So I pretend to be occupied with getting to the destination as quickly as possible and walk mean and fast as well. But then I still get stuck at crossing the signals because people never follow them, and it’s quite dangerous if I tried it because I am not that fast, but otherwise the signal would never change..