Managed a lovely stint in Okinawa for 5 days, including a pilgrimage to Hacksaw Ridge, a great hike to some waterfalls, and a view from the north-most point on the island, Pt. Hedo.
I arrived at Hiroshima Airport, took the wrong walkway toward the hotel, then decided to dash across a portion of the road to make up for lost time. I didn't notice a raised reflector bump, and pulled a Farrelly Brothers-level violent pratfall. Opened up my right palm, and shaved off two big spots on my left knee. Everything is seeping. I'm about to crash on the hotel bed. In the morning, it's going to look like someone was deflowered. What a mess.