Train to Hakata

Today I started my journey heading for Hakata and packing up my backpack with my newly acquired Muji Travel supplies. The one thing Japan is great at is individually organizing things, whether it be individually wrapped snacks, or a box of cookies with each one individually wrapped, I found every little container, packing item, and organizer that I could possibly want to help organize my backpack.

After packing up and leaving the apartment, I headed for Shinagawa to exchange my JR Pass and validate it so I can start using it. I bought a 14 day pass which will be great to not have to think about buying individual train tickets. Though, it will be helpful that I can actually reserve seats on longer trips, such as today’s trip down to Kyushu, the south island.

I made it to the train station about an hour earlier than I thought I would as I woke up earlier too. Great thing about this is, of course like clockwork, the Japanese Shinkansen and train system is quite efficient, and I was able to catch the same thing an hour earlier. Once I boarded, I was a little disappointed to see that my seat was next to someone, so I sat on the empty row to eat my Bento lunch box. After eating, I knew that I’d be able to see Mount Fuji from the opposite side of the train (where my reserved seat was), so while the man got up to use the bathroom, I headed over to organize my seat and get my cameras out and such so I could be ready to see Mt Fuji.

Little did I know, that this old man traveling solo reading a book, would soon be a great conversationalist and spend the next hour and half talking with me about his life, his own journey around the world in the army on a ship, his career as an architect for the army, and his current trip going to a funeral.

He was a man probably in his fifties, but highly energetic and smelled of smoke. Not so much that I had to move, but definitely enough to make me aware. Amazingly, coming from Osaka originally, his enunciation was pleasingly clear, and it made for our long conversation on be interrupted twice for me to ask for him to repeat something. I think the biggest thing I’ll miss after leaving Japan, is the ability to interact, communicate, and seemingly be a part of the culture of any other place, which is a shame, but especially unique in my situation with Japan. My time here so far only reignites my love of being here, and I know I will continue venturing to Japan for many many more years to come.

After a long day of traveling down the entire island of Honshu, I arrived at Hakata, Fukuoka. I made my first reservation by phone in Japan, for a hotel last night that I found rated #1 on Trip Advisor. I called after the online reservation system failed to let me reserve a room, so I was left only with the option of calling the hotel directly. I was surprised, never having called to make a reservation or anything before, that I was able to get through the entire conversation with no trouble at all. I love it. :)

The hotel was extremely modern and chic, and the rooms are just big enough for a double bed and a little area about 4 feet wide next to the bed. It’s all you need for simply staying in a hotel. I wish more places offered this type of nice accommodation, cheaply. There’s even an onsen on the first floor! After settling in a bit, I headed out for a long walk around the city, and wandered down the streets that wound strategically around a canal. The little alley ways were filled with small stalls offering all sorts of dining options, even little stalls that were so temporary, that if a gust of wind came, I don’t know how it would survive. After about an hour, I decided I’d deserved a meal, and went to find a place that had been recommended by the hotel for Yakitori. It was lively, but walking in was like walking into a smoke room in an airport (so I imagine), and I couldn’t even start to think if I could possibly manage this during dinner. So I opted to go to another restaurant just the same block, but had a group of girls instead.

I sat at the bar facing the two cooks, Hiro and ?. They are both 29, and have just started the restaurant in January as their first venture together. We talked the entire evening about what I was doing in Japan, what they were doing with their restaurant, and by the end, they wanted to connect with me on Facebook :) I tell you, this new way of traveling where you have technology and connections at your fingertips is definitely a new way to travel. I haven’t quite decided which way was better–being completely isolated and struggling nonstop to maneuver through unknown cities, the frustrations of walking in circles with no maps, or walking directly to a store you’d found was rated well on trip advisor, and being able to maintain connections with anyone you happen to meet. Honestly, for this long term of travel, I can only think that the former (with tech) is going to be a godsend when I’m wanting to share something with a voice, if I find myself ever lonely during the trip. Japan has been an interesting ‘ease’ into this round the world trip, as I’m definitely not isolated due to no language barrier, but it’s foreign enough to be quite the adventure anyway. After Japan, I’ll go from reading and speaking and hearing, to only reading about 40% and guessing what the Chinese are trying to say with their way of using the characters. Should be interesting. By the time I get to Thailand, I’ll be basically blind and deaf to the language–which leads to the real feeling of travel!

After arriving in Hakata, I decided to head out for a walk around the town. It was getting a little cold so I didn’t want to really go too far, but the walk was nice, and I saw a lot of flowers along the way. After passing through various winding streets of little restaurants, I found a place that looked fairly open, and went inside to sit at the bar. To everyone’s surprise, it was great fun to chat with the owners who were both 29 years old and had just opened the restaurant just a few months earlier. I had a delicious salad, and then meat on a skewer, and some French fries. All were great.

It was a fun experience to be there and talk with everyone and by the end, we exchanged business cards and bid each other farewell. I found my way to the hotel and headed down to the Onsen to have a bath and relax before a well deserved rest.

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International Society Speech

DCIM100GOPROToday, I went down to meet Mai’s parents for lunch and to do a small presentation to a group of people interested in international cultures. Since September, I had been planning with the president of this society a speech about my childhood and upbringing, my education and career, how I started my own business, and finally, my strategic trip around the world.

DCIM100GOPROOn our way to the community center, we stopped for a quick peek at the beautiful cherry blossoms that lined the Yamagata River, and it was spectacular. The blossoms were at ‘Mankai’, meaning full bloom, but in a specific sense of that of a full moon. Sakura, or cherry blossoms, are an integral part of the Japanese culture, and it’s the most special time of year that has culturally created the reason for their school system’s new year beginning, along with being woven into the fabric of the daily Japanese life during March/April. All stores are shrouded in pink, foods have special ‘Sakura’ versions, buildings have special ‘Sakura’ light shows.

I was a little nervous that I would be able to keep the attention of the group, granted that the average age seemed to be about 65 years old. To my surprise, the group actively participated with questions and enthusiasm, interest, and curiosity into my life’s path. We were able to share a great afternoon together, and I think everyone was pleased with the outcome.

I then left Tamagawa and headed for Shibuya to do a little shopping as well as meeting up with a friend from California who is doing an English teaching job here with his wife. Four of us went to dinner and found a great Okonomiyaki, or Japanese Pancake, shop where we had about 4 big pancakes with pork, cheese, bacon and other toppings. I was pretty exhausted from the day, so after dinner I headed back home for a nice quiet evening and started organizing my backpack for heading out the next morning.

Skytree!

Japan has tickled the skies again with their newest structure called the Skytree. I made my way there this morning to check it out for myself and see this structure in its perfect splendor, and boy, it is impressive.

Coming up from the station you are spat out inside the buildings so there’s no impressive sight until you can find your way outside or to a window and see the webbing of the buildings steel skin stretching up to the sky.

The wind was strong today, in fact so strong that upon entering the building the following notice was given: 強風の為、展望台は1:30まで停止。Due to strong winds, the observation decks are closed until 1:30. Darn it. Well let’s shop!

Roaming around the mall like interior complete with stores of all kinds, I browsed some souvenir type stores along with kids stores to see if there is anything for the little niece and nephew :).

After a bit I decided to queue along with my disappointed colleagues for a lunch at tonkatsu sobaten. Gourmet tonkatsu–fried pork cutlets–count me in. After a 35 minute wait, I was seated for a gourmet treat complete with grinding my own sesame seeds, pouring the sauces together to mix my tonkatsu sauce to my liking. Next pouring the dressings into the cabbage bowl completed the condiment section of my meal, to which I was starving.

There it comes! As the waitress complimented me on my fluency and began asking me questions, I had to stop my Pavlov salivation from making me spit at her with my flittering tongue speedily speaking Japanese to her.

The first bite. Whoa! This is soft. Even though it’s fried it was almost a powder or dusting of fried bits that covered the pork cutlet. Delicious. Before I knew it, I was forcing one last bite.

After my lunch I headed down to escape the madness of people waiting around and sightseeing. I took the obligatory pictures and made my way back to the station (oops! Mister donut! Gotta take one to go!) and thought I’d go see Asakusa Kannon temple, a famous tourist spot nearby. Argh. The crowds. Too much!

I then got back onto the train and headed down south to meet Mai’s parents for an early dinner before speaking to her English students that evening. We had a fun talk, albeit 80% in Japanese to make the kids more at ease. I’d say things in English and then follow them with the Japanese.

We took a group picture and I was headed home from an exhausting day!

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Kira Kira

The flight to Japan was really easy, thanks to Boeing’s beautiful 787. Entering into the plane, you’ll notice the openness and spacious ‘lobby’ and the soft lighting illuminating the interiors. Finding my seat right behind the entrance door, I pulled open the huge storage bins and was pleasantly surprised to have more than enough room for my backpacks.

After getting settled in, I started watching some TV I had downloaded, and shortly after, dinner was served. I opted for the Japanese version of the meal which served a seasonal menu with 9 small dishes. The food was delicious, and I was excited to be on my way to Japan.

The flight was smooth as anything, and before I knew it, we were descending into Tokyo from the north. Looking out the huge window, Japan sparkled below. As we approached, the lights were so small and white, and tightly compressed together that it truly looked like diamonds sparkling, and I thought of the Japanese word for something that sparkles.. kira kira. In the sound itself, you can almost sense the view.

After deplaning, I headed for customs and noticed their systems had changed. I guess everyone is now doing finger prints and facial photography for their records to get into the country now. I then headed out and made my way to my first reservation, the First Cabin. Inside the airport is a capsule hotel of sorts, which made for a very convenient way to end the flight. After checking in, I took a shower and had a quick place to crawl into bed to get some rest.

The next morning I got my things together, and headed out of the airport to my Airbnb reservation. Once at the station, I was able to easily find the apartment building. I was a little early, but they knew I would be coming in the morning, so it all worked out. They let me into the building, and Yoshi, answered the door. I was excited to use Japanese, until his fluent English made me feel silly. He had lived in the US for practically his whole childhood. I was shown my room, told how things worked, and he went back to bed.

I got my items sorted, and afterwards headed out to meet my good friend Shoko and her husband for lunch. Having Tmobile and the unlimited data/global roaming plan has been awesome. I’m able to be in contact and use maps and such to easily get train schedules, best routes places and such. Meeting Shoko was great fun, and we had a beautiful sushi lunch at Isetan. After lunch, her husband Hiroshi went back to do work, and we went out shopping and for tea to talk about our upcoming plans for Kyushu.

I started to get a bit tired at this point, so by around 4pm, I headed back to take a quick nap before meeting a fellow ICU exchange student back from 1999-2000, Martin. Martin and I left ICU and randomly reconnected one day after I stepped of a cable car in San Francisco years later. Recognizing him, but not sure where from, we instantly reconnected and remained in good contact throughout the years. Now anytime I come back to Tokyo, we catch up and enjoy a great meal together.

After our dinner at Khyber, an Indian restaurant in Ginza, I headed back home pretty exhausted and thankful for a first full day in Tokyo, soaking up every bit of Japan and Japanese I can.

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Round the World 2014 Start!

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I’m Sitting in the airport right now waiting to board my flight to Tokyo to start my world trip 2014. Stopping in San Francisco reminded me about my previous life here, and how much has changed for me since leaving in 2011.

I had such a great time with all of the friends that came out to see me during my stay. I truly am lucky to have crossed paths with so many great people, and I thank everyone
For their support on this trip.

Though I’m going alone, I know so many of you will be along for the ride as well! Here’s to an amazing next 6 months!!

Benji

Sayonara japan

This morning I got up an just rekaxingly had breakfast and watched tv. Kano came over for a while as well. I got my things ready to go and started the long waiting game.

After breakfast we web outside with the neighbors daughter whom I hadn’t seen for 10 years. She was now a senior in college.

We took pictures down by the river and then went back in for me to get my stuff for my long journey home.

I caught an earlier train in typical trotter fashion and headed to ikebukuro to change trains to nippori, changing then to the skyliner direct to narita airport. Tokyo international airport isn’t even close to the city so it’s a journey in itself to get there.

While at the airport, I exchanged m left over money and had lunch.

I then mosied to the gate with no real interesting notes, but boarded and sat next to a nice couple tom sf.

Kawagoe dinner

After we met for dinner, we went to sakanaya and traditional upscale dining restaurant. When we entered we were given 5 choices of our mains. I chose the tuna carpaccio while the others chose red snapper, tuna jaw, and snapper.

Quickly our first course arrived. I don’t know what int the world we were eating but it was art. Afterthe first course a huge second course came out with our mains, miso soup, a whole crab, a rice dish, steamed gelatin like pea and carrot soup.

After this course came a sushi plate. There were about 6 nigiri so fresh they melted in your mouth.

After this as the dessert platter that had about twelve notes of various fruits, gelatins, sorbets and creams.

It was a meal fit for a king. After dinner we caught a bus and heads ban to the train station and I got my stuff packed an ready to go to the airport the next day.

Last full day :(

What a perfect last day to have in japan. The cherry blossoms have come and gone, the weather is pure warm spring. I woke up late after my evening in the cirtbwith martin, had a little breakfast, and got in the car with mama and papa to visit 古留布 a crazy little japanese antique shop that has old kimonos cultural decorations and such. 10 years ago, this same shop hand made me my yukata. They remembered me and showed me around the shop. Then, the woman said, oh! An old talk sized kimono was just given to us by the family of a man who used to perform kabuki, it will fit you perfectly! So itried it on, and it did. All the shop women were there along with mama and papa and they were all tugging pushing pulling to don it properly. They also gave me an Obi belt and taught me how to properly tie it. I’ll wear it in sf for the cherry blossom festival.

After that they brought in lunch and we all sat and charted about my trip, where I went an when I’d be back. After we thought about it, it seem like I’m on a 5 year plan. 1994 1999 2004 2009. No wonder I was going through withdrawal :)

After lunch mama went to class papa web I the library, and I went for a run along the river. I’m not that crazy of a runner but the air the sunshine, the river flowing and the crowds Of people gathered to enjoy the weather barbecuing lunch and having fun-I just wanted to run and fly.

The abikos have reserved dinner at 6 so I’m on my way now to look around kawagoe while mama and papa are there doing their own things.

I love it. I feel very lucky to have had the great fortune with both my “penpal” experience that gave me connection to two such amaZing families.

Martin

After my long walk from roppongi hills, Tokyo midtown and omotesando, I headed to meet up with martin. We met up and headed for ebisu where he suggested a garlic Italian place.

We went on and were seated in a foreigners only area to my great surprise. If I had closed my eyes we could have been in Kansas. Big fat loud. Our food came out and was oily and greasy so I was quite surprised martin had recommended it. After our meal we headed for dessert in shibuya. We found an ice cream shop after making the obligatory rounds through the streets. It was grew to see martin and catch up and look forward to seeing him in sf in July!

Arggghh

This morning I opted to get the free pass for all you can ride metro. I was on my to roppongi with a quick stop in shinjuku. Somewhere between exiting tv gate and entering back again, I lost my pass. So my $1 ride cost me $12 instead. Now I give up and will just keep Latin since I can risk losing yet another one. So frustrating!!!