Monday, July 13, 2009
a walk through our local park
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Japan, an amazing place
On the Narita Express, bound for Tokyo.
That was great till we stepped outside and everything was in Japanese. We had a small map to look at to know which way to go and we knew the hotel was only a short walk to it. We found the right street and started walking and we were the only white faces we could see. We checked into the hotel and then went walkabout. It was incredible. It was nearly dinner time and we were looking for somewhere to eat. The restaurants all had their menus on display but they were all in Japanese. We were hesitant to go in so walked the block until we found one that had lots of people in but there was a free table. We walked in and sat down only to have the waitress talk to us in Japanese. We had no idea what she was saying until we heard the word ticket. It turned out that it was a place where they had a vending machine to purchase the ticket for the meal you wanted and you gave that ticket to the waitress and then they cooked your meal. Wayne is holding the ticket for the meal in front of him.
The meal was cheap but very yummy. We ended up using this type of restaurant a number of times. The next morning we got up and had a Japanese breakfast before venturing out. We caught the train to the biggest fish market in Tokyo and possibly the world. It was huge, covering a number of warehouses.
Tuna heads here huge!
Scallops were above legal NZ size.








Another highlight of this area was being able to visit some limestone caves. Our Waitomo Caves were much better than these but they were still well worth the visit.


Tokoshima was our next stop. It is on the fourth island of Japan and although it was interesting we didn’t have enough time there to see what we wanted to. We intended to see some whirl pools but the signage was all in Japanese, the bus drivers couldn’t understand or speak English so we gave up and went back to our hotel for dinner. Dinner this night was in a local restaurant where no English was spoken; once again we were the only white people in the room. Luckily one of the chefs could speak a little and helped us order the food. Beside us was a picture of a drink that was whisky, we recognised the label, so asked for that and it turned out to be a mug of whisky and soda.




Then it was a long trek back towards Tokyo. We wanted to go into Hakone National Park as from here you get awesome views of Mt Fuji. We had found an hotel on the internet to book into and decided we would treat ourselves to two lovely nights here. It was worth it. From a smallish train station we had to get onto another train to take us in the right direction, change to another train to take us to the next junction, take another train which ran on single tracks so we were waiting for the coming down train so we could go the next stage. All in all it was a great train ride and the scenery was beautiful. Hydrangeas were out in flower and all the Japanese were taking photos of them. Halfway up the hill was our stop so we got off and walked for 5 minutes to our hotel. Dinner in this place and then a goods nights sleep so we could be up early to take the train to the end of the line, catch a cable car to get to the ropeway (which we call gondolas) to get a view of Mt Fuji. But alas it did not show. So we got off the ropeway and took a boat ride across a lake on a replica pirate ship. This was also supposed to give us a view but the clouds were too low all the time. We found a little nature walk and enjoyed this but still Mt Fuji didn’t show. We got back on the ropeway and got off this halfway to visit some volcanic activity. This had the smell of Rotorua and we noticed lots of people eating eggs and read about these eggs and that they are black and are suppose to give you long live. After looking at the activity we went down to the souvenir shop and they were selling these eggs so we bought

some...so now we are going to live a long time...hahahaha This area reminded Wayne of home!
The skink had an iridescent blue tail, and moved very fast.



Then it was back to Tokyo, which meant it was back to Singapore soon. Going back to Tokyo we wanted to visit a place called Harajuku. It is a place for the fashion conscious and the ones who want to set a trend go. We saw many different and way out fashions. Girls dressed as Little Bo Peep...there were a number of them, people who just want to wear something different. It was fascinating.
The entrance to Harajuku was busy and there were people "dressed up".



From here we wandered through a mall and found a 100% New Zealand store selling manuka honey. We had a taste and felt homesick...and the girl called us back when we were leaving and gave us a gift of a 100% New Zealand bag...so nice. This was how we found all the Japanese people...they just couldn’t do enough for you. We visited markets where they didn’t physically pull you into their stall, which is what they do in most of the other countries we have visited in Asia.