First time I went to Japan. Sa airport pa lang.
Was kinda surprised that my host did not let me pick up my luggage, instead he let his wife pick it up and carry and load it in the car. Next was during a short stop for groceries. As customary there, the man walks in front while the wife pushes the cart and follows, the man just points to what he wants to buy and his wife loads it in the cart... Even a sack of rice... I was adviced not to help because that is how they do things there... The wife pays during checkout too. Then when we were eating, men eat first while the women serve the men, they only eat after the men finished. Mura man ko na time warp back to feudal times... I thought wala na cla ga practice ana... Guess old habits die hard.
Joked with my host na in the Philippines, it is the opposite, men do everything to please the women.
