Where ever I go, I am seeing Jacks. In Malaysia, Singapore and now Japan, on all sorts of products. Here, a lady clutching her bag watching body builders perform in Sapporo.
A school bag at Lake Toya.
A veritable feast of Union emblems here in Hakodate.
In the same shop.
Miles away in the lavender fields of central Hokkaido.
A well used phone case by a waterfall on the Shiretoko Peninsular.
These are not the only ones spotted, some I missed. Like the child's buggy with the Jack hood, very bold it was, and the real flag used as a curtain by a lorry driver in back of his cab. As we were closing at 100 km/hr, I will forgive myself for missing the latter.
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