There is so much that I'd love to talk about, but there isn't enough room, so I'll do some of the bigger highlights.
Mom and Dad arrived Sunday evening at Narita airports. We hugged, I cried, mom dropped her suitcase on some older Japanese guy who gave her a dirty look. After getting the 'rents JR Rail Passes (quite possibly one of the best passes for tourists anywhere). We took the Narita express into Tokyo. We had to take a subway and walk a bit to Homeikan, out first hotel, so or course we got lost! Luckily the staff at this ryokan (traditional Japanese hotel- futons in a big tatami room, public baths) were sweet, and had lost guest before. When we showed at the wrong ryokan, they drove us to the right one.
We put our stuff down, and got right back to Tokyo Station to meet Anzai-san, who was our Jazz Taxi tour driver. He drove us around Tokyo, showing us all the beautiful city scenes matched to themed Jazz music. At the end he even brought out a little welcome bottle of champagne. I had him drop us off near the illuminated sakura (cherry blossom trees) in Roppongi, and we walked to T.G.I.Fridays for some food (cuz it's the only time I can get authentic American food).
Most hotel-like places in Japan have a lock out time, and ours was at 10pm in Tokyo. However, we didn't get back until around midnight. Luckily, they leave a side door unlocked for night owls like us!
After we got some good pictures we headed to Asakusa temple. It's a huge temple with and even larger shopping area, and a famous big red lantern. I actually went here when I came to Japan 7 years ago, so I was really excited to go back. Lots of nostalgic memories! We took more pictures, and I bought a special tourist kimono and some sugar star candy.
We grabbed our bags from the ryokan, and took the train straight out to Kawaguchiko (Lake Kawaguchi) to see everyone's favorite volcanic landmass- Mount Fuji! It was a little hazy on the way in, but we were able to see Fujisan ( always Fujisan or Mt Fuji, but never Mt Fujisan). I'm glad we took some pictures from the train, cuz when we got up the next morning it was cloudy and looked like it might rain! We didn't see it at all on the way back to Tokyo (Fujisan is about 3 hours, give or take depending on your transportation mode, from Tokyo)!!
We arrived to late to get a taxi, but luck was just on our side this trip. One of the drivers for the fancy hotel said our little "hole in the wall" ryokan was on the way, and drove is. Our place was actually past his hotel, but he wouldn't take any money. Instead we went for a night walk and stopped by that fancy hotel for some yummy Japanese dinner.
In the morning we got up early, again, and walked up part of the mountain to the cable car. The cable car took us to the top of Mt. Misen, and back down again when we were done. On top of the mountain you could see forever. A Buddhist monk climbed it countless years ago, and founded some temples to help find enlightenment. It's a really long hike, even from the cable car drop off. My mom said there should have been warning signs! I think he must have just felt very important being the first man on top of the mountain. Maybe as he looked across the blue water dotted with emerald islands to the mainland shore he thought he'd serendipitously found God's abandoned thrown.
Sadly, we did have to leave mystic Miyajima, so took the ferry back to the mainland and made a beeline for the Hiroshima Peace Memorial Park, where you can find the A-Bomb Dome, the Peace Memorial Museum, and the Arch tomb dedicated to the victims. Needless to say, especially if you've been to a Holocaust museums, it is sad and impacting. There are tons of items that give personal witness to the devastation of the atom bomb.
The worst part was that Wednesday morning we actually spent too much time on Miyajima, so our time at Peace Memorial Park was cut short. When we were kicked out at closing time, it had started to rain, so we took a (normal) taxi to the station and caught the next train to Kyoto, where we spent Thursday and Friday.
In Kyoto we saw some other famous sites- Kinkakuji ( the golden pavilion) where we had green tea and a sugar anko (sweet red bean paste) cake in a tea house, Inari Shrine (the fox shrine with hundreds of red torii), and Gion (Geisha district plus shopping). We also took a tour of the old Imperial Palace. Kyoto was the capital of Japan until 1868 when the emperor moved his residence to Tokyo. No one lives in the palace now, but sometimes has been used for ceremonies, and one of the rooms can be opened to show visiting heads of state. The outer walls of the inner building are painted with the red-orange color you see on all the torii gates. We learned that this color, in the good old days, was thought to ward of evil spirits and ghosts. Something else interesting is that the word Geisha isn't really used. In Kyoto, Miako ( the girls you see really dressed up with flowers and red ribbon in their hair, and painted faces) are girls training to be Geiko (Kyoto's Geisha). At night we went to Nijo Palace and one of the parks to see sakura illuminated at night. Friday before we left, my mom and I found an antique and new kimono store and we each got some good deals! Friday evening (after running back to Inari shrine for last minute gifts) we took the train and made it home sweet home Koriyama!
5 comments:
wow u guys were really busy. im glad u got to spend time with the 'rents. it looks like u all had a lot of fun.
Great summary of our trip, Steph. I reminded people to look at your blog to read about our adventure, and I hope they will. Dad is not crazy about the picture of him in the subway! We had good reason to be tired after the long flight, and all the running and climbing we did every day. Love you! Mom
Sounds like you guys had an AWESOME jam packed vacation!!
I'm so glad that the Chill's (minus Chris) could get together like that. I know how hard it is to be away from family and it must have meant the world to you to have that time with your parents. It was really nice to read some of what you did together. It's so interesting how cultures are so different. The world seems so big and so small at the same time. Small enough to get around but big enough for everyone to be totally different. I love you lots Steph and I am (as always) so proud of you for living your life and taking chances. I miss you, stay safe.
marie
Hey Steph! We are looking forward to "Mom and Dad in Japan, Part 2".
When is the sequal coming out? Love, Mom
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