Moved it to here from News of The World as my knife lovingness is probably not quite on topic:
Ruffian, on 14 July 2011 - 09:16 AM, said:

Mmm. A bit better than a souvenir tea-towel...
The tenegui we use on our heads and consider to be part of our armour is pretty much used as the word for teatowel as far as I can tell. So I got loads of teatowel souvenirs

I found a bunch of star wars ones including this:
and grabbed most of the cool ones from
this collection.
staringclown, on 14 July 2011 - 09:19 AM, said:
Nice.
If they're the same ones I'm
thinking of then I love those knives. I saw some at the Tokyo mart at Northbridge plaza about 18 months ago. They look heavy and have a lot of steel. About as fat as a kukri knife.

I grabbed these:
http://www.chefsarmo...a/prod_317.html (actually slightly different to this one, handle is the same fitting as the other two).
http://www.chefsarmo...a/prod_522.html
http://www.chefsarmo...a/prod_516.html
I got them after chatting with an armourer and a couple of knife makers. I have a suspicion I got a pretty good price on them because of the martial arts tie in and friendship links between myself and the armourer guy through various people but I don't think the price was that amazing a discount from normal so the $600 odd I paid for all three might make it worth your time getting a cheap ticket to Japan rather than buying them here if the link prices are representative.
They also told me that I have a lifetime sharpening warranty thing where if I can't find anyone in Aus to sharpen them for me (all three are single bevel) then I can mail them back and they will resharpen for free. I thought that was a very nice offer. Apparently is standard though.
Mr Medved, on 14 July 2011 - 11:56 AM, said:
Hehe... I hope customs don't give you any hassles with them.

One of the advantages of turning up with knives and 6ft training weapons and armour[1] is that australian customs seem to get a little overwhelmed and wave you through

The police at Narita airport were especially helpful, a couple came up as soon as I got off the train and asked if I was part of the naginata competition and then helped carry stuff and showed us to the right check in and everything. I guess they had seen a lot of fat white boys with long sticks getting confused
[1] Including a beautiful sharkskin chest protector:
All in all I had a blast and got to mix the stereotypical zany japanese thing (a reasonable haul of engrish badges and stickers) with the over the top traditional japanese thing (got to train in a 200+ yr old dojo which had the most amazing floor, no varnish just a 100 years of people training on it smoothed it down). Ate some great stuff (bugger me that marbled beef is good) and some interesting stuff (a menu with items translated as "rectum", "colon" and so on held fewer items of interest). Got my fourth dan on my birthday at the same time as one of my sensei got her 5th dan (we only go to 5 for dan grades then it is all teaching grades so 5 is massive). A friends wife went insane when she found out how much I liked drinking and how much I could drink so she took me to a sake bar and went through the menu with me which resulted in much hilarity for her husband and my travelling partner.
It is nice being back in the trees and the quiet though.