10/8/07

Thinking about the trip

Back home in Wellington and it doesn't take long to feel like everything is back to normal. Perhaps the unique climate we are blessed with here is all it takes to remind us that we're home. The weather here is "shocking" the driving wind has been combined with pouring rain during the last couple of days. I guess it's nice to be home?


I've been thinking about the Japan trip and what lasting impressions it will have on me. Making some version of a Japanese garden is an appealing prospect. Four of the five packets of seeds I purchased at the garden shop in Minoh were confiscated at New Zealand customs. So I won't be growing many of those salad greens and giant radishes. I think I can possibly purchase some replacements here in local shops. The garden I'm more keen on developing is one of those raked pebble and carefully placed rock jobs anyway. They have that easy-care appearance the appeals greatly to the lazy gardener in me.
The other things I particularly enjoyed seeing in Japan were the small streets. I liked how there were no bumps and gutters to trip up the cyclists and pedestrians. Metal gratings covered the drains which meant you could bike safely along in the path of oncoming vehicles even though the roads were really narrow. There were a wide range of styles of roading materials used. I particularly liked the large cobbles, sort of a crazy paving thing going on.


Public transport was another neat thing about Japan the Bullet train was a highlight but even the normal commuter trains were easy to use, clean and reasonably priced. The absence of graffiti and litter was neat and I never saw any intimidating or dangerous looking people. I think that was true for all the places we visited in Japan or maybe I am just a naive traveler who wouldn't recognise danger if I saw it.




10/3/07

Home Now


The Japan trip is over, all those who left Wellington have safely returned. Tuesday morning in Tokyo was spent visiting one more shrine and the accompanying street of souvenir shops.
Shortly after lunch we headed for the Tokyo station and the Narita express. The train journey out to Narita airport took around an hour and reinforced the scale of this huge city. We passed by building after building, house after house on the way to the airport. It would have been the same in what ever direction we had chosen to travel apart from where we would hit the coast.

Our flight was uneventful with the exception of the "Wellington landing" an experience that would release a burst of adrenaline in the most experienced of roller coaster riders.

10/2/07

Last Day


It's Tuesday morning on the last day in Japan. Yesterday we were at Tokyo Disneyland. Most of the students loved it, and I confess, I wasn't so hot on it myself. There is something about a day in an artificial and crowded environment with piped music to every location and over-priced "themed merchandise" in every corner. The food outlets were tragic compared to the range of exquisite foods we had enjoyed during the rest of the trip and the queues were enormous. On the positive side the place was clean.




10/1/07

Tokyo

We have now left Minoh, our host families and are in Tokyo. The weather has changed remarkably since we arrived. with steady rain and 25 degrees rather than sunny and 35.
Walking down the street was a sea of umbrellas multi-coloured plastic jellyfish. These had appeared as the rain got heavier but when the rain stopped the umbrellas stayed open. It seemed to me that the personal space created by each umbrella gave it's holder just a little more room on these crowded streets.

Tokyo is huge and we have spent most of our time this afternoon in the electronics district and then in an area full of clothing and fashion shops. All the people who said they would not spend another cent have now spent a great many more yen.
The actor used to promote "Boss" an iced coffee available at lots of the vending machine reminds me of the Bill Murray part in the film "lost in translation". Perhaps there are further opportunities for wrinkled and aging white males in this part of the world? I wonder where do I send my portfolio?

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