Wanderlust V2 - Japan & Beyond: 12/01/2011

Fuji-Q Amusement Park

12/29/2011 01:49:00 PM | Labels: japan trip travel tokyo fuji-q amusement park

Fuji-Q Entrance

I would definitely recommend Fuji-Q for 3 reasons!

It has amazing rides! No slacking on that
Right next to Mt. Fuji-san (pretty much!)
A really scary haunted hospital!

Mt.Fuji-san from the Park

So what the heck is Fuji-Q? It’s a giant amusement park near the base of Mt.Fuji. I mean you couldn’t walk out the front door and start climbing or anything, but it’s a pretty short distance when you consider that Mt.Fuji is HUGE! It’s right at the base with other things to enjoy for another day.

You can get to Fuji-Q by bus or train or car (if you are industrious to rent a car, drive on the other side of the road, and get an international drivers license). I studied the various routes and settled on bus. So far my long distance bus rides in Japan have been nothing but good. You don’t have to stay awake during the ride, no guarding of meager possessions from thieves. You’ll find Japan is rather low on crime of that nature. Also Fuji-Q has a great deal that packages your bus ride and park pass for one price. Some rides are extra but not that much. I think the haunted hospital ended up to be about 500yen. I don’t know if it was because the attraction was new or what, but it was well worth it. I screamed my head off in it!

Bus station ahead

Behind us

Bus station

Well as a cautionary tale, I will definitely talk about our bus mishaps. It started with our arrival to the Shinjuku train station. The station was rather large with two floors open to the street. We ended up going out on the bottom and walked underground for a bit. It felt a bit off, so we ducked into one of the entrances (or more like underground backdoor) where an attendant was standing by the elevator. He was quite aged, maybe into his 70s. He was dressed very traditionally for a doorman. I asked in several ways where the bus station was. He shrugged. I drew the bus in case my Japanese was too bad. He still looked befuddled and pointed top side as our best bet. We took the elevator up. I looked around for the camera store as indicated was across from the bus station. We looked at the train station map of the area and it really looked so close. It is not right out of the station though. You walk from the station on the right side a bit. It’s at the bottom corner of this HUGE insurance building. I mean it’s a tiny little station right on the corner. It’s not the kind you can sit inside and get a drink or anything. It’s really just a place to buy a ticket and then go out to the stop for the bus. You will see the camera store across.

Across to the right side of bus station

The other mishap is the bus station doesn’t really have people who are proficient in English. So write down what you want or gather enough words like “ Fujikyu passu.” They will bring the person who speaks the most English (a small amount) and the pass should help you get somewhere with things. Otherwise it became a bit complicated when she was asking when we’d like to go because I didn’t understand the schedule enough or have enough Japanese. We did eventually figure something out. I think she brought out a paper and wrote down some times. We ended up missing the first bus somehow. I had shown our tickets to the outside attendant for the buses, but it hadn’t came or it did a long time ago, we waited about 30 mins or so and decided we definitely missed the bus. When we went inside, I thought that the attendant was trying to say we had to pay the whole fare again and got upset! But J was the voice of reason this time. It was only 200yen for each person to change our tickets. Thank goodness! This time I hounded the attendant outside who called the buses out loud. Also the inside attendant made our tickets for the terminal right next to the station instead of down the street. I showed the outside attendant our tickets and he got us on the bus. Finally we were on our way.

Before you figure it’s too much trouble, after that first part we had no more troubles what so ever with the park. And once you are on the bus its smooth sailing since you will recognize your stop (FUJI-Q). The bus stops at a convenience store/bus terminal. It’s actually all convenience store and there is a window the clerk man for tickets or bus info. They allow you to sit inside to wait for the bus, so it’s rather nice.

Entrance Neon Evangelion

Once we got there, we followed the flow of people heading to the entrance. It was to the right of the store and outside. You walked a bit and then the entrance is hard to miss. You go through a large tourist shop and then outside again, where the real ticket taking entrance is. Just so you know the Fuji-q pass also covers entrance fee, so we gave our passes and got in. Our first stop and main reason to go to the park was the Neon Genesis attraction. It had drawings and set ups with characters. You could pose inside a fake elevator with Asuka and Rei, as well as other areas where you could be with your favorite characters or scenes. I went a bit wild and took a million pictures with everything. It was a bit confusing because you saw do not photo signs, but saw that there were definitely photo opportunities specifically made for people to take pictures with characters! We also watched a show with a giant head of one of the machines. Then we wandered. We took photos in a puri kura booth (photo booth with decorations). I accidentally hijacked one of the 2 photos that J got. So I let her hijack mine. You don’t get much time when it starts taking pictures (it’s timed), so really on accident. J bought some cool stuff in the store. I ended up getting a surprise toy. Basically you buy blind and get to open to a surprise. It was a rei and asuka collection so I felt I couldn’t really go wrong. I ended up getting rei in a ballerina costume. It was cool. I actually bought it for someone else, so I didn’t know what I got till I got home.

Neon Evangelion

After we finished J was ready to leave the park. I was astonished since we paid such a huge amount to come! J admitted she hated amusement parks and fast rides. I said I really had to go to the Haunted Hospital since I psyched myself out with advertisements for it on the Japanese Fuji-Q site. The English site is paltry unfortunately. J relented but decided she didn’t want to just wait around outside. She came with and we bought our tickets at the vending machine at the back of the line. The park was luckily quiet that day since it was a weekday and due to the power shortages. Only half of the curving line area of the attraction was open and filled. Periodically people came out of the building screaming. Since the exit and entrance were so close together I imagined it small inside. We waited awhile and marinated in anticipation. There were video screens with a ghost nurse telling us not to commit violence against the ‘ghosts.’ And various other rules & notices. One was that there were doors inside all the whole way where you could leave if it got to scary. This was true. They were well interspersed.

They took groups in at a time. I won’t ruin it by talking about what actually happened. Suffice to say I did not think I would be scared at all. Especially since the first part is a video kind of telling you about the story of the haunted hospital. I was so wrong. The hospital is huge. Somehow they crammed a lot of stuff in there! There was even a basement. J got too scared about ¾ ways in. She decided to retire and I didn’t force her to stay, but I didn’t go with her. I was too curious to not finish. We reluctantly parted ways. When she left, I realized… I was ALONE. I can tell you I ran through most of it and then tried to glom onto a couple, who consented having some weird gajin clinging to the both of them. I did lose them and then find them near the end where we all ran out screaming. Ugh I was so scared I could have barfed!! Haha.

As if that wasn’t enough horror I dragged J to the haunted mansion. She said she was sooo not going in. Unfortunately it was closed that day. So I ended up taking pictures with the weird traditional Japanese haunt statues in front.

We pondered what to do next and J actually suggested the giant Ferris wheel. I was surprised since she doesn’t like heights! It was massive and very slow. It never stopped and was slow enough to hop into the booth. It was fully enclosed with plastic on top of bars. No dropping of cameras or phones through the slats. We took photos of Mt. Fuji since we had such a nice view. After that we played a gundam game, where you run around and try to get pieces of gundam armor using little machines held up to sensors. The last stage had a huge gundam as part of the stage set up! The gundam game has a little session with a movie and instructions in English on how to play the game.

ROLLERCOASTERS!

Finally we took our last ride on the carousel. I suggested it because I like them and they are reasonable for anyone who is scared of fast rides. This one was also very real. I say this because it was massive and everything was gilded. As an adult, I had to actually use the little stirrup to get in the saddle. That’s how big the horses were. I felt like a child on such a big horse!

Then last call was made and people came out of the woodworks. We all straggled along and took last minute pictures in the fake ride with a huge fan making it look like you were riding it. We also took a photo that had these power rangers. Then we played a few booth games. They were like the ones you play at a carnival with ring toss and ball toss. You bought tries through a machine and handed your ticket to the attendant. It was low tech with bowls and such. J won twice and I won once. I got a stitch wash cloth that ended up replacing my kerropy one that got lost probably in the haunted hospital.. These little handkerchiefs made of towel material are good to have, because there are quite a few bathrooms without blow drying or paper towels. J refused the length of our stay to have one, but used mine a ridiculous amount. Also I encouraged her to carry tissues, but she also refused and then used the ones I bought for a lot of things including for toilet paper.

Giant Carousel

Even though Fuji-Q the park was closing, this is when everyone mobbed the store that you go through to get to the entrance of the park. They had a lot of cute things. I searched for the Marimo and actually found some! We considered whether we could transport these to our respective countries, especially due to liquid and plant considerations. I don’t know how J managed it, but I put mine in my large luggage after draining a lot of the water out of the container. A friend of ours said that it would freeze and most likely die under there. I took the chance since I think the Marimos are in a cooler climate. They made it! They were extremely frosty but alive.

Anyways we went to the convenience store/bus terminal. It was packed with people ready to leave. We ordered some food. The bus came before the food was cooked. We decided to wait for the food since we were so hungry. Everyone else left. We waited a very long time for the next bus and kind of regretted missing the first one. Nice thing is that our bus was practically empty when it came. I think there was a total of maybe 5 people on the whole bus. We spread out in two seats for each of us. At first J was hurt that I wanted to sit elsewhere but then enjoyed sitting across two seats. We were so darn tired!

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Wander Tips: Guesthouse vs. Hostel

12/18/2011 05:02:00 PM |

A pathway very near T-towers

Just to note, I will intersperse " Wander tips" between my entries of actual travel. These will basically be my limited experiences, but give you a hint at the possibilities or a reference to places I've been as well as a possible help. Like pretty soon I will put up how to buy Ghibli tickets in Japan, with tips about how to check tickets and such.

This trip was my first time booking a Guesthouse, mainly because they are a bit pricey for the single traveler, but wonderful to 2 or more! My usual travel experience is to find the cheapest stay possible, without really sleeping in a ditch or a dank hole in the wall. A warning to westerners, most likely you will find the accommodations to be cramped for your taste. Just remember it's a place to keep your stuff and lay your head. For me, I found it cozy. I am not afraid of small spaces, though honestly I have never stayed at a capsule hotel so maybe that'd change my tune. This time around our rooms were small but not tiny, due to us staying in 2 person rooms.

Anyways, this time around I was traveling for 2. Me and J agreed to share a room to save money. J didn't understand the concept of the exchange rate so everything got screwy with paypal between 3 country's exchange rates. Also I couldn't convince J to go with the usual procedure which was to pay when you got there, in yen, rather than trying to pay it online. What a mess. I suggest that you make reservations but pay at your accommodations when you get there, in yen. This is quite normal, rest assured. I haven't had issues with the guesthouse or my hostels with keeping my reservations. So don't get scared that they won't hold it just because you didn't throw down the cash or credit card. They often have a process of you paying in full when you get there in Yen. Probably easier for them overall.

Magical downstairs Toilet

So what is a guest house you may ask? It's for longer term foreigners. The normal procedure to get an apartment is a nightmare, with gift money for the manager, key money, and all the deposits. Not to mention it's supposedly pretty hard to get a place as a foreigner. So if you can't quite get a regular apartment ( though I've heard of foreigner channels to do this), then you could try a guesthouse. T-tower Guesthouse, where we stayed, was offering short term stays. I found them on another site where you can rent people's apts for short vacation stays. The guesthouse was most like a hostel, except no dorm rooms. The rooms were about the same size almost and could hold 1 -3 people depending on the room. Also you will notice people leave their items in the shower room and no one messes with it. Same thing with blow dryers or make up in the sink room. Also the people who stay there take care of guesthouse vs. hostels where the staff take care of the hostel.

T-towers consisted of 5 floors. Office, dining room, kitchen, and parlor were on basement floor ( you walked down from street level to get to entrance at the basement). Manager's room was on 1st floor. 2nd and 3rd floor was tenants. 4th floor was the roof, where a tv room, outside deck, washer/dryer, and outside drying lines were located. I liked that you could air dry to save money and no one touched your stuff. All floors had a little toilet room. Living floors had sink room attached to a separate toilet room and a shower room that wasn't attached to anything else. There was actual cable in the basement tv. Our room consisted of a bunk bed, desk with chair, and closet. The heater also belted out extreme heat. I eventually found out on my own how to put on a timer and use the temperature controls. Wish I wrote them down for you, but I didn't. The manager couldn't really explain that and just told us how to turn it on and off. It'll cook you if you have it on constantly. Some nuances about a guesthouse is that you really didn't see other people as much as a hostel. Also we had to pay 10000 yen deposit ( about 100 dollars) that was returned to us at the end of our stay since our room was still in good shape afterwards. You also had to wash your bedding and clean your room, before you left.

So some observations between the guesthouse and hostel?

G: Paying a deposit of 10000 yen vs. H: maybe key deposit of 500 or 1000 yen.

G: More toilets vs. H: possibly less toilets or a lot of toilets in public style bathroom

G: You can split room price vs. H: some places will charge a double room by each person, doubling your price!

G: Appt. needed to see the manager when you arrive and leave vs. H: some staff always about

G: Long term foreigners/natives have more respect for your items and peace vs. H: Sometimes very noisy and some foreigners steal or destroy stuff.

G. Further away from train lines or bus lines vs. H: pretty close to transportation, usually clustered with other Hostels

G: More interesting neighborhoods and more authentic area vs. H: a bit more touristy area

G: Clean your own stuff vs. H: they take care of your room after you leave when it comes to cleaning

G: Bring your own stuff vs. H: may offer free shower soap

Lots of small bars in Ttower neighborhood

So which did I like more? Probably the hostel for it's atmosphere and plushy futons. J liked the guesthouse for western style beds even though the mattress pads were thin. The hostel was much colder than the guesthouse but they provided heating blankets and very thick blankets. They even offered extra blankets as well and an extra futon since J said she could feel the floor. Beware though, there are hostels that have " Guest house" in their name, but are really a hostel.

Lots of plants in Ttower neighborhood too!

Both places had electronic toilets that boasted heaters and bidets.Ttowers one kept getting shut off( probably trying to save power)? But it had a heater.

We stayed at T-tower Guesthouse and Toco Heritage Hostel. Toco is made from an almost 100 year old house and their reception area turns into a bar lounge in the evening. They were also very generous in helping us with anything we needed. The T-tower manager also tried to be helpful but was not as available ( he wasn't just loitering around). Toco also had a traditional Japanese atmosphere and a gorgeous garden with koi, cats, and actual pieces of Mt.Fuji. Toco was a dream come true for me since everything was so woodsy and traditional. J really liked the guesthouse for it's modernness, more private bathrooms( you could use the random one upstairs where no one went to really), and possibly the earthquake proofness. We only experienced our first tremors in T-tower and then many there after. For either place, you better make reservations fast! Both fill up rather quickly.

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Harajuku and Meiji Shrine

12/08/2011 01:08:00 PM | Labels: harajuku, japan earthquake trip, meiji jingu shrine

Lolita gals! Harajuku

After Hanami(Cherry Blossom viewing) in Ueno, we decided to visit Harajuku again the next day. I was thinking I would like to attempt to see the kids that dressed up on the bridge by the park. I always came too late in previous trips ( or I could of been in the wrong area). I also was attempting to convince J to buy the doll she wanted since there'd be no wait! She was on the fence about it and I thought a trip to Soom again might encourage her. I also wanted to see Volks in Harajuku, but never quite found it. Most likely it was upstairs in the Foret department building. I think we were too tired to check.
After Soom we actually tried to find a convenience store called Lawsons, that sold Ghibli Museum tickets. My last trip was easy peasy to get my tickets at the machine and the store was a hop skip and a jump from my hostel. This time we just had a hard time finding one and walked all over the area like crazy. We found it finally and the attendant helped us get our tickets. I think I will always still do it this way. I suggest you familiarize yourself as well, because there's a mark up if you go through a service and it says you can't buy them if you are in another country which is true ( but if you go to Japan you can buy them there). Basically you can't buy them on the convenience store website, but you can check the ticket availability on the website by copy pasting the characters into the search function and buying them directly from the store when you get there. Also you can ask the attendant to help you buy it. Just say Gi-bli ( say G as the letter, not like the G in Go) for Ghibli. The machine shows a calendar. Familiarize yourself with the word sunday so you know what day your are picking. The times are knowable as numbers. The attendant will present the calendar and try to gesture at it for you to pick what you want. If you can, I would put down a few days and times, using japanese for the days. Then bring it with you and you can show the attendant! Honestly I made a mistake on the days and we ended up getting tickets for the next day over. I was double checking our tickets and found that it was indeed my error. Just glad I double checked it and found out before we made the ride out to Ghibli Museum for nothing. After this post I will post how to check Lawson site and some tips & tricks for buying tickets in Ghibli in Japan.

Soom Display

Anyways back to Harajuku! J still did not buy a doll but instead got a clothing item for one of her dolls and a wig for my Cossie. I waffled over some eyelashes for Cossie but decided I was racking up a tab for Cossie and declined the eyelashes. J was getting quite tired of all the walking and didn't want to go down the main street of Harajuku. At that point I had to agree and we went one street over. There were lots of fancy stores. I knew we had to go see Kiddiland. J liked toys as well, so she agreed to that. The original location was closed and had relocated for reconstruction onto " Cat Street." After a bit of confusion we found cat street. It look like it was stone and mainly a walking path rather than a street.

On Cat Street

Kiddiland is pretty awesome. I could of dropped a couple hundred. As it was, I only had limited funding. I got 4 stationary pads and they were around $2.50 or so each. Well needed! They are about $8 + online. I got San-x circus bunny, a black cat ( Kuroi Neko), pears that are kind of animals, and 7 brothers with an angry looking fat cat. There were also many Ghibli things. I told J to wait a bit cause we were going to the museum and they also had a store. She agreed but then got a small something. I could totally understand that because Ghibli stuff is so darn alluring!

We left soon after. We saw the Condom store as well, J had to go in. Unfortunately she had to gasp at the prices! I shrugged. I expected to cost more than a convenience store or wherever you would get these things in Japan. They were specialty right there. We continued to walk. I recognized the area and saw Chicago thrift store. We went to Chicago thrift store. I do not recommend it for cheap clothes. They sell American styles that are rather costly! I do recommend Kimonos! The prices are very reasonable and you can get everything including pre-tied obis ( obis are hard to tie for the uninitiated). Otherwise for real bargains, I think either Sunday or Saturday, there's a guy who sells kimonos on the corner in the open air. They can be as cheap as $10 and Obis galore! I mainly went to Chicago because I had seen a camera from the camera project was there online, but couldn't find it once I got there.Neither of us bought anything there, since we were spoiled by the thrift stores at home. I later found out that Japan also has some real thrift stores with cheaper prices, I hope in the future I can find some! Or maybe Percy can direct me to some in Ikebukuro.

J was feeling over stimulated by humanity, so I suggested the park where Meiji Shrine was situated. You really felt you were away from everything when you went amongst the giant thicket of trees. It was a bit chilly in the trees shadows. Probably a godsend in the hot days of summer. As it was J did not bring a jacket because she hated carrying jackets around. I brought mine regardless. I also get cold easily due to my thin blood and being used to the desert.She as freezing and it also got cloudy/wet. I did convince her in the future to bring a jacket just in case but I had to carry it if it wasn't. Which I'd rather carry a jacket than watch someone freeze and feel guilty that I came prepared.

Temizuya

Meiji Jingu Courtyard

We washed our hands at the area where you were to cleanse. It was a stone basin with water continually flowing and little scoops to scoop the water out. Our hands were like ice, especially since we wanted to take pictures and video of us doing this.If you aren't sure what I am talking about, just before you go into a shrine, there is a basin called Temizuya that is traditional to cleanse yourself at. You pick up one of the dippers, rinse left, then right, pour water into your left to rinse your mouth, and then rinse your left again. Don't drink from the dipper or spit in the water or anything random. I found a guide for etiquette : Etiquette in English!

Shrine Maidens

Wedding Photo

I was glad to go to Meji Shrine to get my new Omamori for the year. Omamori are good luck charms for various areas in your life or situations. They have charms for driving, health, happiness, money, success, etc. I also got a votive board of wood to put my wish on for the year. J declined, not feeling it at all and didn't want to waste money on it. We continued on into the actual courtyard of the Shrine where I put my votive board. And we went up to the holy area and tossed money in the box, clapping our hands, and ringing the bell so our prayers would be heard. After that we went and sat for a while. We watched priests and shrine maidens walk around the area following one another like a line of ducks, perfectly taking every corner on the pathways and in a brisk manner. They walked with a precision. There was also a wedding that happened while we were there and photo ops for them. Last year there were tons of weddings when I went. Usually the weekends and good weather/seasons it'll be busy and you'll see lots of lovely kimonoed guests and wedding Kimonos.

We continued on to get out of the area to the train. We thought we could try going the opposite way but it seemed further. We headed back toward the entrance we came in and came upon a restroom. As she tried to go in, we both noticed that the men's restroom had no partition in the front, so we could see 3-4 men using the restroom at the urinals. We gasped and ran out, which embarrassingly enough led to heads turning to see what was going on behind them. We ran off. As we got to the main path we saw a large building, another type of rest area with a store, food court, and bathroom! I got a cheap kit to make decorative cord, but never could figure out the directions when I got home. Then we decided, even as cold we were, we'd get ice cream. I knew in this aspect, J was of my own heart. I eat ice cream ALL YEAR ROUND. J got green tea and I got Sakura flavor ( cherry blossom flavor). This trip since I made it during the blossoming time, I'd try as many cherry blossom flavored items as I could! The ice cream was in a cone. The attendant removed two little tubs and put them in a hand pressed machine that squeezed the ice cream out through the bottom. This made a very pretty cone! It's just like the soft serve machine coming out in a swirl, but it was a tiny tub of ice cream and a human being pressing the ice cream out by hand.

Side note on my cherry blossom flavored stuff. At some point I had a few cherry blossom buns from the bakery. It had a leaf on the top and then inside was white bean with blossoms inside! I also got a tiny ball that was pink and kinda like smashed rice consistency, but very tasty. I had also heard of a cherry blossom coffee and tea... They are very lovely to look at! Never tasted them though :)

We were freezing by the time we got out of the park and misting with rain. Lucky the train was a steamy hotbed of humanity. We were glad it was so hot on the train and relaxed into our pocket of space for our jounry. It was another tiring day! Honestly you can lose a ton of weight in Japan with all the walking. Also due to the earthquake and power plant, a lot of elevators or escalators were closed, so we walked up tons of stairs. A very healthful vacation! :) Next time I would like to try to taste EVERYTHING cherry blossom!!! YAH! Forgot to add as we went into Meiji Jingu outer entrance I saw a fun gal who graced me with a picture opportunity!

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Hanami and Ueno zoo

12/04/2011 08:17:00 PM | Labels: japan trip hostel tokyo

Marimo Characters? Moss/alge balls?

The day was perfect for a stroll through Ueno zoo and the park. The air was tepid, the blossomes were spilling forth from their furled buds into the wind, on the walk ways, and anywhere they wished to be. We took the faithful Yamanote line to Ueno. We squealed over the cute Marimo moss balls on the side of the train! We wanted to see the real ones in Hokkaido one day. I have to say I love how Japanese can turn anything ANYTHING into a mascot!

Hanami Kitty Tree

Hanami Kitties

As we walked with the large crowds to the park, we noticed the profuse and enchanting atmosphere of the snowy blossoms. I was immediately drawn to the hanami kitties, as I had dubbed them. At the start of the great cobblestone walkway filled with blue tarps and groups of people, there was a tree with two felines. I had seen a photo of these felines online in someone’s blog. It was neat to actually see something of some notoriety. They lay on top of two t-shirts and were quite the pohtotgenic felines. They languidly blinked their eyes at the hordes of people who brandished cell phones, camers, and camcorders in attempts to capture cats enjoying cherry blossoms. Maybe it was a testament to their humanity in that they could enjoy the finer cultural experiences in life. I may have felt the same way If the illusion was not shattered by the owner who hopped over, to adjust the t-shirts and give the cats strong handed strokes and familiarly talked to them.

Cross dress Alice

Only after a bit my attention had waned and I had to look about. J was still very interested in the kitties. My attention was snagged by a cross-dressing Alice. He was dressed in white stockings, blue dress, and a blond wig. There was a gentleman with a large professional camera and another gentleman attached with a microphone. I edged closer and closer, till they couldn’t do anything else but notice my not so subtle intrusion. They looked at me questionly and in my mangled Japanese I requested a photo. Much to my relief their curiosity odd approach turned into pleasant surprise and assenting to a photo, with much posing by Alice! I bowed an thanked them several times. I only wish I had taken a picture with Alice. As I was hugging my camera to my chest, I turned an ran right into J. She asked what I had been up to. I stammered, as if caught in something quite tawdry, and replied I had taken a picture of Alice. J eyed Alice and flatly said, you know that she’s not a she? I nodded.. in which again my strange obsession with crossdressers popped up. I liked it because he had dressed well and wore the dress better than I could! J shook her head and didn’t get it at all.

We continued down the cobblestone walkway, taking in the beauty of the flurry of bright petals and people reclining. They helped themselves to food, liquor, and card games. Some were setting up for larger parties. On my own I would of definitely tried to schmooze into one of these groups, but J was not one for crowds or strangers. She pointed at a small Buddhist temple on the hill. We looked around and then went down again. I wanted to try to capture the festive atmosphere some how. So I paused at the base of the steps where some young men had set up a majong table and were just beginning to play. This time they noticed me right away. I pointed at my camera. One guy offered to take a picture of me. I shook my head and indicated them, playing. One gentleman got it right away and told the others. I thanked them profusely. I loved these candid yet extremely normal pictures. No one would look at them with much awe, but I was glad t have them to remember. I do want to experience Hanami again.. But ALL DAY, into the night! Maybe one day.

J got bored and urged me to do something more interesting. So we went to the zoo. Ueno zoo, being rather large and famous, it was definitely a to do! So we angled ourselves back the same way to get to the zoo. It was opening day for the pandas. At first we were rather excited.. but when J saw the snaking line… we walked right passed the line. Seriously it was larger than a line to Disneyland magic mountain.

J loved the owls and spent the longest there. I liked the enclosure with the goats, sheep, and chickens. By the second half of the zoo, J was very much done. I was able to drag her to the lemurs and then it was time to go. We went out the back instead of walking back toward the front. It was kind of a blessing, because we saw the animals on the man made pound. J of course saw the most detail type of thing. A tiny turtle sunning himself on a rock near some giant hawks. I have to admit, J saw a lot of things I just never even paid any mind. She found neckalces, stuffed animals, gloves.. etc.

J can see the tiniest turtle

Looks like squid!!

Fish on a stick.. MMMMM!

Takoyaki! Octoballs and tentacles!

We finally exited out the back of the zoo. The pond continued on the outside. There was a small temple in the water, with a bridge extended over the water to link it to land. J decided to go and drink a canned coffee and waited for me standing in the shade of one of the vending machines. I was estatic! I wanted to eat everything there. The bridge was lined on both sides by street food vendors, not just Japanese street food either. There were fish on a stick, dango, fried soba, octoballs.. etc. My money was already dwindling..but I couldn’t convince J to share something with me, so I got something tastey and cheap, which was Dango. There was a small fire and dango on sticks around it. I paid for it and he roasted it a bit, then added the sauce ( somewhat tastes and looks like bq sauce, but a bit sweeter). I brought my prize back, never making it over to the temple. We sat on the curb. I ate my dango and J made noises of disgust. I didn’t dignify with her a reply. The dango was heavenly. Finally curiosity overrode J. She asked to taste the meat I had gotten, even though she didn’t really like meat. I didn’t even say anything, I handed it to her and she took a bite… Her eyes lit up… What was she eating, she asked. I laughed and said it’s not meat at all, it’s stick rice balls that were roasted with sauce on them. After that I had to wrestle it away from her because she began to devour it earnestly. I offered to go get her one, but she contented herself to mine. At that point I had wished she still thought it was meat haha. But it was nice. The weather was beautiful, our canned coffee was tastey, and we shared delicious dango.

After a bit a young couple came to sit on the curb across from us. They shared a can of coffee and the boy slipped out an ashtray from his bag, as well as a cigarette. They shared that too and stared at us while we stared at them. It was a weird and slightly uncomfortable moment. But we all sat and drank our coffees, unabashedly staring at each other for some reason. I wanted to take a picture, but I couldn’t really ask and they wouldn’t offer.. So I had to keep this moment in my head. I think the thing that gets me each time, is the ease in which Japanese people pull out a full ashtray from their bags and just pop a ciggy in a hot minute..

Cherry Blossoms close up! You know it!

Ameyayokocho street

Finally we decided to head back to the Guest house. We headed through the park, it was unfamiliar, so I had to stop at a police box and ask where to go. Luckily the train station was pretty much a hop skip and a jump away. We even finally passed Ameyayokocho street. I had tried to find it previously on another trip and failed to find it. We went down a short way, but J hated the huge pressing crowd. Plus behind us someone had the most squeakiest cart, that could drive one mad. So we pressed back toward the exit again. We made it through the mad press and onto the train, in which I think J dozed a little, very Japanese style! We did end up going out a bit in the evening to the local activity building? It had bowling, arcade, puri kuri, etc. We did puri kuri! As we went back, we saw that there were some bands and tiny holes in the wall for them to play, besides the numerous Izakaya and bars around.
Forgot to add that day.. I found a porno vending machine. Our usual way home, we stopped for some drinks. Previously we considered that there were hardly any food vending machines. So I saw some machines in the alcove behind the drink machines that I assumed was food. They were porn machines! They had videos and items. I only have pictures of J next to them, so I can't put them up heh. And who would really want them up! Teehee

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