Tomoaki
Founder & Host
I picked up a racket in high school and haven't put it down in nearly thirty years. I work in the tennis retail trade, which is how I noticed the problem: visitors kept telling me they wanted to play in Tokyo and couldn't work out how. Booking a court here means Japanese-only systems, resident-only lotteries and phone calls. Most people give up.
So I built the thing I wished existed. I know the courts in Tokyo's western suburbs about as well as anyone does, and I handle every booking myself — securing the court, meeting you on the day, and stepping on court when the numbers need evening out.
A word about my English: it is not beautiful, but everyday conversation is no trouble at all. It is enough to get us to the court, sort out your train ticket, order you the right bowl of soba and keep a conversation going for two hours. Now and then you may catch me reaching for an AI to find the word I am after — I hope you will forgive me. And when the tennis talk turns properly technical, I hand over to Stuart. He is the one who grew up speaking it.
I play from the baseline; groundstrokes are my game. I finished third in doubles and reached the quarter-finals in singles at the Meguro Ward championships here in central Tokyo. Which is a long way of saying I can keep a rally going as long as you want it to last.
Two hours of real tennis, somewhere green, with someone who knows the area — and a memory of Tokyo you couldn't have bought anywhere else. That's what I want to send you home with.