* 1 Ship + 700 Students + 12 Countries = Endless Possibilities*
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones that you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover. - - Mark Twain

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

Costa Rica

May 3, 2008:  Feeling adventurous in Costa Rica

0515 wake up for another overcast sunrise over Puntarenas.  I cannot believe I am already in Costa Rica, the last port of this voyage.  Where have the last 4 months gone?

 

At 0945 I met with Andres, Kristen, Ashley, Brent, Kerry, Christine, Dave Wodka, and a bunch of other people to go white water rafting.  A van was waiting for us outside the ship to take us to Naranjo River for our ½ day, class IV, white water rafting adventure.  Class IV is the highest class you can go on without being certified and is described as an adrenaline rush activity.  Most of the people I was going with had been white water rafting before, but not me.  Why not try Class IV for my first time?  Quepos (where Naranjo River is) was about 2 hours from the ship, so we had a long van ride…we stopped along the way to pick up some local Costa Rican beer, Imperial!  We got to the office of H2O adventures, signed our life away, picked up our rafts, and got back in the van to take us to Naranjo River.  The past 2 hours was filled with nothing but sunshine.  As soon as we got to our designated spot to white water raft, it started POURING!  Most activities would normally be cancelled in the event of rain, not the case for white water rafting.  In fact, the rain makes the rapids bigger and the ride that much more thrilling and adventurous.  As if class IV wasn’t adventurous enough?! 

 

So here we are, in the middle of a rain forest in the pouring rain.  I grab my life vest, strap on my helmet and listen to our instructors talk about how to paddle, and what to do if you fall out.  By the time we got into our rafts we were all soaked (it looked like we all already fell into the river).  I shared my raft with Kristen, Ashley, Kerry, and Brent, and our guide, whose name was Minor.  The description was definitely right…adrenaline rush!  The rapids were crazy!  There were about 6 rafts of all SAS kids going down the river at the same time.  It was fun watching people in other rafts fall out or get stuck on rocks.  Luckily I didn’t fall out of the raft, but Kristen, Kerry, and our guide did!  I would say that it was pretty funny watching everyone fall out of the rafts, but it was not so funny watching our GUIDE fall out of the raft!!!  It took us a while to pull him back into the raft and we knew that if our guide fell out, that couldn’t be a good sign.  Kristen also managed to hit herself in her eye with her paddle, giving her a bit of a black eye.  About half way through white water rafting we stopped on the side of the river to have some snacks (fresh pineapple, cookies, and juice)…It was still pouring.  After snack time, we got back into our rafts and continued down the river.  What an adventure!  My first time white water rafting was a class IV and I managed to stay in the raft…impressive.  I was definitely more scared white water rafting that I was when I went skydiving.

 

We all got out of our rafts, and back into our vans to take us to Jaco for the night.  One problem…one of the vans got stuck in the muddy rain and couldn’t get out.  So, we all piled into 2 vans and were on our way.  In front of us was basically a river of mud…not a puddle, a river.  It had rained so hard and so much in the last few hours that all the water accumulated, basically forming a river.  We had no other way out, so we had to speed through it.  Van 1 made it across, but my van did not…we got stuck as well!  We all had to get out of the van and walk through the muddy river water to the other side.  The problem: I wore flip flops to go white water rafting (go figure), and there was no way that I could make it through the “river” without them falling off; and it was too rocky to go barefoot.  The solution: One of our guides gave me a little piggyback ride across the river.  We were so wet and filthy by the end of this!  We walked to a little place in the rainforest to get some local food that the rafting people recommended.  They served pork, yuka?, and beer.  Not my favorite food, but everyone else seemed to love it.  By about 1800 we got back in the vans and made our way to Jaco to meet up with our friends for the night. 

 

At about 1930 our bus pulled up to Bahia Azul, where a bunch of us rented villas for the night.  I was staying with Kristen, Kerry, Ash, Meredith, Kailey, Jenny, Rob, Kristin, Chris, Bill, 2 of Rob’s friends from home that are studying abroad here (Travis and Kyle), Jason, Max, Ben, and Andrew.  Hilton and the other Texas boys, along with a bunch of other SAS kids rented villas in the same complex.  We all just rented villas and decided we would crash wherever there was room.  I took a quick shower, got ready, made a run to the liquor store with Kristen and Jason, and then headed back to the villa to pre-game.  Some of the guys on the ship rented a HUGE house in Jaco and were throwing a party for the night.  We pre-gamed pretty hard, and then made our way to the guys’ house (which was in walking distance).  There must have been a few hundred kids there from SAS…I feel bad for whoever rented that house out to these boys!  It was nice to all be able to hang out, drink, and party in the same vicinity outside the ship.  We hung out and drank there for a little while and then walked into town to go to some local bars and get some late night food.  Most of the bars either had covers, or just weren’t that much fun, so we picked up some hamburguesas and continued to party back at the villa.  A bunch of SAS kids + vodka + Costa Rican liquor + imperial beer = a GOOD time!!!

 

 

March 4, 2008:  Swinging from tree to tree

I woke up around 0630, only 2 hours after I went to bed…like I’ve said before, I can sleep when I die.  For some reason, I just couldn’t sleep.  While everyone else was still passed out, I laid outside on the balcony just enjoying the beautiful scenery of the beach and just thinking about how amazing this trip has been.  At 0930 I went with Meredith and Kailey to do the Vista Los Suenos Canopy Tour.  We got harnessed up and took a tractor up to the top of a mountain.  The only way down was the zip lines.  The zip lines included 15 platforms, 14 cables with a total distance in cables of 3.5 kilometers, including the longest cable in this area, 2400 feet!!!

 

The canopy tour was so much fun.  Zipping from tree to tree was awesome!  I was zip lining down from the top of the mountain, so the view was magnificent.  Many times I didn’t make it to the platform, and would get stuck towards the end of the zip line.  2 times the guy had to come out and get me and bring me back to the platform; quite embarrassing!  The first time I got stuck was on the second cable…the guy had to come out and bring me back to the platform.  It took longer than usual I guess because about 2 seconds after he unhooked me on the platform, Meredith came flying into the platform.  Had I not moved, we both would have been seriously injured!  The other 3 times I got stuck, I had to pull myself to the platform!  My arms were so soar by the end of the tour.  I also got to zip across 3 cables upside down…a little scary but really cool!

 

After our canopy tour, the three of us went out to lunch at a place called Taco Bar.  I got 1 beef taco and 1 chicken taco…delicious.  I cannot wait for real food when I get back to the States…they don’t serve us real meat on this ship (we get pork and fish EVERY day!!!)  Taco Bar was in walking distance from our villa, so we walked back to meet up with everyone after lunch.  On our walk back we stopped at some stores/vendors to do some Costa Rican shopping.  Back at the villa, everyone was lying around the pool, sipping some mixed drinks, just having a good time.

 

At 1600 we took a van back to Puntarenas.  We dropped our bags off on the ship, shopped around some more at some local street vendors, and went out for our last meal together in port!  We found a restaurant that was close to the ship and that was fairly inexpensive.  Luckily for me they had a kids menu with chicken nuggets and French fries... how exciting!  They were soo yummy!  We had a bit of liquor left over from our stay in Jaco, so Kristen and I decided to man up and finish it before getting back on the ship…we didn’t want to waste money!

 

It was a short stay in Costa Rica.  I had such a fun time, but I wish we could have stayed here longer.  There seems like there is so much to do here, 2 days is not nearly enough.  I really enjoyed Costa Rica and would love to come back here someday.

 

 

Onto the Panama Canal…

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Hawaii

ALOHA!

 

April 22, 2008…It's a bird, it's a plane, it's....Morgan SKYDIVING!!!

I didn’t really get much sleep last night.  I had numerous nightmares about jumping out a plane…I wonder why!

 

At 0520 I just couldn’t fall back asleep.  I had one too many nightmares, lights were flashing as we were pulling into port, and my heart was racing for the planned activity of the day…SKYDIVING.

 

We have made it across the Pacific Ocean; 9 days from Japan to Hawaii.  It is nice to be on US grounds, especially where the people speak English!  Since I couldn’t really sleep last night, I decided to start my day at 0520 (1120 EST) by making a few phone calls.  I haven’t been able to use my cell phone in months!  It was really good to hear all of your voices back at home!

 

Customs began at 0600 today, as we only had one day in port.  I attempted going up to the cafeteria for breakfast, but I had ANXIETY/NERVES to the EXTREME!  It was only a few more hours until I would be JUMPING OUT OF AN AIRPLANE!

 

The ship was cleared by 0800, sooner than we all imagined.  As soon as that announcement was made, Andy, Adam, Kelly, Anna, Sherri, and me were among the first few off the ship.  90 something people from SAS had signed up to go skydiving today.  Since there are only 2 drop zones in Hawaii to go skydiving, we knew everyone was going to the same place...we had to beat the crowd!  We hopped in a cab and made it to Skydive Hawaii by 0900…we were the second group there!

 

When we got there, the lady greeted us with a big ALOHA and a smile, and then asked us to fill out some forms.  Lets see, I signed 5 sheets of paper that said “I am fully aware of the fact that I can get seriously injured or killed.”  Not the most comforting feeling, but I signed the papers anyway.  You gotta do what you gotta do!  We signed our lives away, handed in the forms, and then waited around for about 2 hours until it was our turn to jump out of a plane.

 

As we waited, we got to see people skydiving, and landing in the drop zone that was right in front of Skydive Hawaii.  It actually calmed me down seeing that everyone was landing so smoothly and seeing everyone’s faces as they walked off.  People went up nervous and came down with a huge grin on their face!

 

“Morgan Turkewitz”…my name has been called…it was time!  I went over to the desk, met my tandem guy (the guy you are attached to when you jump), Ed, and got suited up.  Most people don’t wear suits when they go skydiving, but I thought it would look more professional, and it would keep me warmer; little did I know that I would be getting a hot pink and yellow skydiving suit.  Anyways I got suited up, and made my way to the plane with Adam and Andy.  My heart was pounding out of control!

 

The plane was so small: 2 benches, no seat belts, and just enough room for 4 people on each bench to straddle each other.  Since a few of us ordered videos, our video guys had to sit on the floor of the plane.

 

I freaked out the whole ride going up.  I told Ed not to tell me how high up we would be jumping from, and that he could tell me when we got down.  All I know is that I thought we were high enough about 10 seconds after we took off.  When it was 5 minutes before we were about to jump, Ed attached his harness to mine and tightened all of the strings and straps.  I couldn’t believe what I was about to do.

 

The jumping order:  Adam, CJ (some other guy on our plane), Me, Andy.  Once you are up in the air you have no choice but to jump out of the plane.  In fact, even if I did, I think I would rather jump, than land in that little rickety thing.  As soon as I saw Adam jump, my heart beat increased 10 fold…it was only a matter of seconds. We scooted up to opening of the plane, got into ready position and the countdown began.  THREE – TWO … “OMG OMG OMG ANDYYYYYYYYY”…and I was out.  14,000 feet above the ground, and I have just jumped out of an airplane!  I was supposed to jump out of the plane with my arms crossed, and my head back, but your natural reaction is just the opposite.  My arms were flailing and my head was looking down- what a sight!  We did a barrel roll out of the plane, a few flips and continued free falling for a few thousand feet.  What an amazing feeling!  I was told prior to skydiving that you don’t get that pit in your stomach that you get when you go on a roller coaster, but I didn’t believe it!  It was true though; you don’t get that drop feeling in your stomach at all.  The reason being is that the plane is already going at a very fast speed when you fall, whereas on a roller coaster you fall from ZERO speed.

 

We free falled for about 50 seconds, from 14,000 feet to about 6,000 feet, until Ed pulled the parachute.  With the parachute up, we just soared through the sky.  The view was absolutely magnificent!  From about 6,000 feet in the air, I got to see Hawaii from above; I saw mountains, crystal clear ocean water, canals, and just Hawaii itself.  It was absolutely beautiful and a great way to see the island!  After all, we only had one day in Hawaii, I wanted to see as much as I could…and I did.

 

Ed let me steer the parachute for a little while, which meant that I was in control of which way we were turning and how fast.  Kind of a scary thought.  I would compare my parachute steering skills to my skills when I first started learning to drive…I can’t steer and look at the scenery at the same time!!!  I steered the parachute until I heard Ed say “Ok white knuckles…let go.”  I was holding onto the parachute so tight!

 

I don’t think I have ever had such a big smile on my face.  As I free-falled, parachuted down, and even after I landed I just couldn’t wipe that grin off my face.  I absolutely loved skydiving and want to go again!  I can’t wait to show you all of my pictures and the video I got.  The video is hilarious and will give you the inside scoop on my skydiving experience.  Going skydiving in Hawaii was the best decision! 

 

After Skydiving, we went to Matsumotos for some shaved ices.  Ohh how I love shaved ice…it brought back some good memories of Hawaii last summer with the Pollacks!  I got my large shaved ice, vanilla ice cream on the bottom with strawberry, blue raspberry, and lychee….soooo good. 

 

After Matsumotos we went to Pearl Harbor.  When we got there, the guy told us that there were no more tickets left and that we could walk around the museum, but we wouldn’t be able to go over to the memorial and view the USS Arizona.  Since we already drove all this way to see Pearl Harbor, we decided to do just that.  One of the guys that worked there stopped us and asked us if we were going on the memorial tour and we said no because we didn’t have any tickets.  Today was our lucky day because this guy pulled out 2 tickets to get on the boat to take us to the memorial.  When we told him that there were 6 of us, he told us to not worry, take the tickets and all stay close together in line, he would take care of us!  What a nice guy.  We got the chance to walk around the museum, watch a short video on Pearl Harbor, and visit the USS Arizona Memorial.  I actually learned a lot and am glad that I got the opportunity to do so.  As I stood in the memorial looking at the remains of the USS Arizona, I couldn’t help but smile.  I felt awful smiling in such a place, but I couldn’t control it!  I had a grin on my face the whole day from skydiving.  It was just such an amazing feeling!

 

By the time we got through with Pearl Harbor, it was dinnertime.  I went with Andy and Adam to meet up with Zach, Katie, and Haika for dinner at the Cheesecake Factory.  Finally a restaurant that I was familiar with and has good, American food!  I couldn’t have been any happier today.  I got myself some Chicken Marsala and salad….so good!  We did a quick food shop after dinner, and made our way back to the ship.

 

It was a short stay in Hawaii…but well worth it.  I am still smiling as I write this.  I would honestly have to say that skydiving may the best thing I have ever done.  I can’t wait to go again…J


Next port of call... Costa Rica!


Sunday, April 27, 2008

Japan

Konichiwa!

April 11, 2008:  The adventure begins…

Woke up around 0530 to watch the sunrise over Kobe, Japan with Kristin and Kristen.  Once again, it was not the best sunrise, but a bit better than the last few ports.  It was pretty cloudy outside, but we still had a pretty view and saw the city of Kobe bright and early.  Unfortunately it is cold here…well, cold compared to all the other countries we have gone to, except China.  Every time we get into port, our ship has to be cleared by customs and officials before we can get off.  I believe they usually come on board, check all of our passports, talk to us in a diplomatic briefing and then we are cleared.  Not the case in Japan.  We had to be cleared one by one!  We first had to have our temperatures taken.  We walked in a single file line through the faculty lounge.  As we walked through, this thing that looked like a video camera scanned our temperatures…so high tech!  Japan is very ahead of the US technology wise.  After getting our temperatures taken, we had to wait for our ID # to be called, and then we had to wait in a long line to get fingerprinted, our photograph taken, and our passport checked.  Usually they start with ID #’s 0-100, but this time they decided to change things up and start with 700+.  My ID # is 561, so I got to get off on the 3rd group which took over an hour.  Once we were cleared, we weren’t allowed back on the ship.  Of course the girls I was traveling with had ID #’s 50 and 91…the very last group!  I sat in the terminal and waited for them for over an hour.

 

So our plan for Japan…TokyoàKyotoàHiroshimaàKobe…we have 4 nights and 3 days.  I bought a rail pass before getting to Japan, which allows me to ride the train anywhere in Japan for 1 week, unlimited.  The boat is docked in Kobe, and Tokyo is a 3-hour train ride east of Kobe.  Kyoto is only a 30-minute train ride east of Kobe, and Hiroshima is in the opposite direction…one and a half hours west of Kobe.  Not the most convenient, but I have become a world traveler…I will make it happen.

 

I am starting this trip off with Kristin, Amanda, and Katie, and we are supposed to meet up with people along the way.  We will see how that goes being that our cell phones do not work here because they are so technologically ahead of us.  Anyways, we decided to go to Tokyo first and get the long distance traveling out of the way.  So we had to wait in a long line to exchange our temporary rail pass that we all bought in advance, for the actual Rail Pass.

 

We took 1 train and 1 subway to get to the bullet train that would take us to Tokyo.  The 1st train was very colorful and modern looking.  It was a fun, clean looking train.  As for the bullet train, it is the fastest and most efficient train in the world.  We got on the 1420 train to Tokyo.

 

The bullet train was really nice, clean, and comfortable.  One problem…we got on the train without reserving seats.  Apparently everyone reserves a seat before getting on the train, and if you don’t, you get bumped around.  I feel like I played a 3- hour-long game of musical chairs!  We all started off in 2 rows next to each other and by the end of the ride we were all sitting next to strangers.  Oh well…we are learning as we go.  We know better for our train ride to Kyoto, reserve a seat!

 

The 4 of us (as are many other SASers) are going into Tokyo with no real game plan, just our backpacks. Tokyo is made up of many districts…some better for shopping, others for nightlife, and others for museums & real culture.  Since we weren’t going to get anywhere until dinnertime, we decided to go to the big nightlife district of Roppongi.   We have no hotel, hostel, or ryokan booked, nor do we know what we are really doing.  We bought tickets to a baseball game for tomorrow night that we are meeting a bunch of kids at, so I guess we know one thing on our itinerary.  Other than that, we will see where Tokyo takes us! 

 

We got off the train and looked/wandered around aimlessly for a cheap place to stay. We ran into a white businessman on the lit-up city streets that gave us the name of a “budget” hotel where he sends his business partners, Villa Fontaine Hotel.  There is no such thing as a cheap place to stay in Japan.  Everything is extremely expensive.  My friends & I wanted to sleep in Capsules for the experience and the low price, (essentially they are cubby-holes that you rent for the night inside a building) however they only allowed men to stay there.  So…we ended up booking 2 rooms for the 4 of us at Villa Fontaine Hotel, which wound up costing us each $70.  We wanted to squeeze into one room but they had a strict policy on 2 to a room.  We dropped our stuff off in our rooms, had a quick turnaround and headed out for the night.

 

It was dinnertime by the time we left the hotel, so we set out to try and find a place to eat at.  Katie and I didn’t want sushi and a lot of the restaurants were too smoky to stay in.  Finally a man pointed us in the right direction. We walked into this hole-in-the-wall restaurant. We were the only Americans.  The restaurant was the real, AUTHENTIC, hibachi-style experience.  Tons of Japanese businessmen & young people sat around the border of big tables with huge fresh seafood & vegetables in front of them.  The chefs cooked in front of us, yelled back & forth, and used long wooden paddles to place our food in front of us on the table.  The odd thing about this restaurant was that they didn’t show their prices on the menu…but we figured it was crowded and there were plenty of young people so it wouldn’t be too bad. The sake here was an experience, just by the way it was served.  The food was really good, but ended up being $40/person & we didn’t even eat that much. On the bright side, I convinced the manager of the restaurant to let us all take our wooden sake shot glasses home as a souvenir (not what you would picture as a shot glass)!

 

After dinner, we walked down the streets of Roppongi in the search of a good bar.  We wound up running into some older Navy guys, (as did many other SASers), who convinced us to go to a karaoke bar with them.  Karaoke = the big thing to do in Japan.  First, we went to a bar called Wall Street so that we wouldn’t have to sing completely sober.  The drinks were really expensive and really strong, so we all got one Long Island Iced Tea and made our way to the Karaoke bar.  The karaoke bar was a lot of fun. We all have such wonderful voices!  Anyways, we had a good night & eventually headed back to the hotel around 0300 because we were waking up at 0430 to go to the fish market! 

Who needs sleep? You can sleep when you die.

 

 

April 12, 2008: Day 2…Roppongi àShinjuku

An hour and a half later…0430 and I am up, getting ready to go to the fish market at 0500.  Not an easy thing to do after a night out of singing and drinking. The market was SO cool.  All the local fishermen bring their catch here each morning for auctions & for sale.  There was so much fish; teeny little fishàbig sharks/whales or something like that. The live auction was really cool to watch.  After a few hours at the fish market, we headed back to the hotel for some breakfast and some sleep…we had until 1100 before we had to check out.  We checked out of our hotel and stopped by a nearby Starbucks to make our plans for the day.  We decided that we would go to another district, to see another part of Tokyo.  We went to Shinjuku...it only took us about a half hour to get there by train.  We walked around FOREVER trying to find a reasonably priced hotel.  A lot of hotels/hostels had strange policies, such as curfew, and we didn’t want to deal with any of that.  We didn’t really want to spend another $70 each, so we decided to be sneaky this time and have only 2 of us check into a hotel, but have 3 of us stay there.  Kristin waited outside while Amanda and I checked into Hotel Kent.  All of Japan is really strict with people limits in a room, but we were willing to risk it.  Our hotel was located in the middle of everything…bars, restaurants, karaoke, pachinko.

 

We walked around the district looking for a reasonable place to eat lunch….what’s better than an Italian restaurant in Japan. Haha. As we walked around the district we were cautious of male hookers as we were warned about them in advance.  After lunch, we headed to a third district of Tokyo, because we had tickets to the Giants Baseball game with a bunch of other SAS kids.  The Giants vs. The Swallows!!!  Tokyo Dome was kind of the meeting point for many of the kids traveling around Tokyo…we knew we would eventually run into everyone at the game.  Baseball is huge in Japan, but the games are nowhere near as exciting as they are in the US.  In fact, there is no crazy cheering.  Instead, there are only organized cheers, which were kind of funny.  Everything in Japan has lots of order.  Even at the train stations, people wait in lines to board the subways/trains…not like in NYC where people push and shove their way on.

 

The game was very entertaining…the Swallows won!  A bunch of us pre-gamed before going into the baseball game.  I hate to admit it, but I didn’t see any Japanese pre-gaming going on.  But hey, we Americans know how to have a good time!  Maybe we will start a new trend!  We got to our seats just in time for the game, and Kristin, Amanda and I sat with a group of seven guys we booked our seats with. Another one of my really close friends, Kristen, and two other guys, Chris and Max, sat with us.  It was a fun group!  I would say about 80 SAS kids were in our section since we all booked tickets around the same time on the ship. 

 

After the game, a bunch of us headed to the district where Kristin, Amanda and I had a hotel.  The three of us took turns sneaking into the hotel to change to go out for the night…we were all nervous about getting caught, but so far so good.  We went out to a karaoke place tonight as well.  This time it was different because we all knew each other and we were all really good friends (Kristin, Kristen, Amanda, Tucker, Dante, Max, Chris, and me).  I would say that we didn’t have the best voices, but after a few gin and tonics, a few shots of gin and vodka, and a few beers, we all sounded pretty darn good!  We sang along to Billy Joel and a bunch of other classics.  Some of us were better singers than others…especially Kristin!  After an intense karaoke session, we stopped at a McDonald’s on the way back to the hotel.  Our room had one full bed for the three of us!  It ended up not mattering though because we only slept for about 3 hours and had a bit of a buzz in our bellies.  I am glad we all got into our hotel without any problems…we were nervous all day and night!

 

 

April 13, 2008- On the Road Again…Shinjuku à Kyoto

0530…Rise and Shine.  We got up at 0530 to catch the first train to Kyoto, Japan at 0600.  This was a 3 hour and 30 minute train ride…I slept the whole way, surprise surprise!  At about 0930 we arrived in Kyoto without any plans.  We found a Ryokan nearby the train station to stay at.  A ryokan is a cheap type of accommodation in Japan.  Basically you pay $40 for an empty room with nothing on the walls and no furniture except for the fold out futons you use to sleep on the floor.  It was interesting, but we didn’t need much else.  They also provided us each with a robe!  The owners were very friendly and we had free internet.  We got a day bus pass for Kyoto and decided to do some traveling.  Kyoto is more of a traditional Japanese city.  Our first stop was Yasaka Pagoda, which is said to be symbol of Kyoto.  Yasaka Pagoda, also known as Hokanji Temple is where Buddha’s spiritual ashes are buried.  After Hokanji Temple, we made our way to Kiyomizu Temple.  The street leading up to the temple was closed to cars and was lined with shops, restaurants and CHERRY BLOSSOM trees.  We made it to Japan just in time for the end of their Cherry Blossom season.  Beautiful Cherry Blossoms filled the area of the Kiyomizu Temple.  We also got to see women dressed up as Geisha here!  Back on the bus for the Golden Pavilion…Every time we took the local bus to another temple, we all fell asleep like rocks.  In fact, when I woke up, one of the women sitting next to me asked me if I was on Semester at Sea…I guess we SASers are known around Japan as sleepy college kids by day and karaoke singers by night!  Eventually, we made it to the Golden Pavillion on Mirror Lake.  Just like in many of the other countries, it wasn’t rare that we would turn our heads and catch a Japanese man or woman snapping photos of us…since we look so foreign with our blonde hair!  It is pretty funny because they try and act like they are taking a picture of something else when you catch them.  I guess I am just as creepy though because I constantly take pictures of all the chubby Asian babies I see because they are all so cute and I want to take them home with me!

 

After visiting the Golden Pavilion, we decided we were going to be brave and go to a Japanese bathhouse!  We drove in circles in a cab with a man that didn’t speak any English and that apparently couldn’t read a map…we finally found one.  The bathhouse was INSANE.  We paid for our tickets and headed upstairs to a big locker room with tons of naked Asian women and little girls.  The bathhouses are basically a spa experience for the Japanese women.  They go there to bathe (obviously), but the large baths are located in what is essentially a large sauna/steam room.  Apparently, according to bathhouse etiquette, it is rude to walk around with your towel wrapped around you.  Minus the older, “un-groomed” (if you know what I mean) Japanese women, they all had such lean bodies!  I was quite nervous to drop my towel, especially since the three of us were the only blonde American girls in the facility.  We already get stared at enough with our clothes on!!!  I felt like they were all waiting for us to hop on in.  On the count of three, we all dropped our towels and jumped into the water.  It is sad, but American culture makes girls so self-conscious.  All in all, it was a very liberating experience and we all laughed about it for the rest of our time in Japan.  After the baths, we got out and sat nakedly at mirrors on the side and shampooed ourselves!  It was fun haha.  What a way to experience some real Japanese culture!

 

After experiencing the bathhouse, Amanda and I went out to dinner while Kristin had a phone interview.  We tried to eat at a local restaurant but we had no money on us, and they didn’t accept credit cards.  We walked around forever looking for an ATM, but they were nowhere to be found; and if they were, they only accepted Japanese issued visas.  We gave up after about 30 minutes of searching for an ATM and walked to the train station for dinner.  The train station is not a run down, smelly, hot train station like they are in NY; in fact, they are very nice and clean and are filled with numerous nice restaurants.  We wound up eating at a Japanese restaurant in the train station that took credit cards.  There was no English menu, but our waiter spoke broken English.  We ordered what we could recognize by picture on the menu…pizza, French fries, white rice, edamame, and sake!  What a combination!  As strange as the combination sounds, it was delicious!  We wanted to stop off at a Pachinko on the way back to our Royikan, but since we had no way of getting cash we couldn’t.  Maybe that is for the best as Pachinko’s are Japanese casinos.

 

We met Kristin back at the Royikan.  Unfortunately she didn’t have much luck with her interview.  She couldn’t find an internet café, nor could she find a cab driver that spoke English or understood a map.  She too ran out of money and couldn’t find an ATM!  We were all exhausted, and out of cash…so we decided to stay in for the night.  I taught Amanda and Kristin the card game Casino (thanks pop!) and we entertained ourselves with that for a while before we went to bed.  We all got to sleep in our robes…on the floor/futon of our Royikan.

 

 

April 14, 2008:  KyotoàHiroshimaàKobe…Happy Birthday Grandma

We got up at 0530 to catch the earliest Bullet train to Hiroshima to visit the Peace Memorial Museum and the A-Bomb Dome.  It was about a 2-hour train ride from Kyoto to Hiroshima…we slept!  However, I actually had a good comfy sleep on my futon at the Royikan.  Today was a beautiful sunny day.  Once we arrived in Hiroshima, we dropped our bags off in a locker in the train station, and made our way to the Peace Memorial Park using the local bus system.  We walked around for a few hours and took pictures.  I couldn’t believe the pictures and videos I saw inside the museum of what the ground looked like in 1945…the bomb absolutely destroyed the entire city and its people.  Today, the city of Hiroshima stands for world peace.  This visit was pretty depressing, especially after seeing the artifacts of children that had been gathered up after the explosion.  So many innocent people were killed, and even today people suffer from the long-term effects.  One of the thing I thought about when I looked at the A-Bomb Dome was how did that not get destroyed while everything else did?  It made me think back to 9-11…I don’t understand how an Atomic Bomb hits the dome and parts of it are still standing, yet the twin towers collapsed from 2 planes crashing into it…  We stayed at Hiroshima for only 3 hours because we wanted to get back to Kobe to explore the city before having to board the ship at night. 

 

We slept on the bullet train, as usual, and eventually got back to the MV Explorer.  We put our bags back on the ship and had a quick turnaround to go out and explore Kobe.  I didn’t sit in my bed when we went back on the ship because I knew if I did, I would never get back up!  We spent most of the day in this big mall area.  I needed to get a case for all the DVD’s I bought in the Asian countries, so that I can get them through customs when I come home.  We looked around for souvenirs, but they had none.  It was mostly clothing stores and electronic stores.  Plus, everything is sooo expensive in Japan…everything!  We were about to go back to the ship when Amanda and I decided we couldn’t leave Kobe without having Kobe beef.  The beef was sooo good and sooo much $$$!  I am glad we made that decision.  The cooking of Kobe beef was essentially an art.  It was done on the table in front of me like they do at Shiro and Beni Hana, but it is a very quiet process.  There is none of the loud banging on the table and everything is done orderly and neat.  In fact it took our chef about 10-15 minutes to cook our onions alone!  When it came time for him to cook the beef, I got a strange look when I said “well please,” in response to “how would you like your steak cooked.”  I got an even stranger look when he went to give me the beef and I asked him to keep it on the grill for a little longer!  I am my daddy’s little girl all right!

 

One thing that is for sure, the majority of Japanese people are incredibly nice!  They go out of their way to help you out, whether you are lost, looking for a particular restaurant, or just want to chat.  So many times (in China too, but even more in Japan) people left work to walk my friends and I to wherever we were trying to go.  The reason that the people of Japan are so nice and willing to help you has to do with the idea of Confucianism.  Although Confucianism is at the heart of China, it is more visually observed in Japan.  Confucianism emphasizes filial piety (social responsibility) and Jen (recognizing the importance & value of others).  The people in Japan were so helpful! When we were looking for a steakhouse, a businessman who was running on a tight time schedule walked us a few blocks to a place nearby.  If this happened in NYC, you’d probably be a little skeptical as to why a man was so willing to help you out.  In fact, if I were to ask someone back in the states where something was, they would probably point me in a direction, not caring if it was right or wrong…they just want to get you off their back!

 

It is a bittersweet feeling leaving Japan.  I am truly run down at this point and am looking forward to catching up on sleep while at sea.  The strip of Asian countries was a little much, considering we all go all-out in port like there is no tomorrow.  With only two days or so between each of the countries, there was really no time to recover.  I guess that is what these next 18 days at sea is for.  Right now, I really can’t fathom being on land for only 10 hours in a 19-day span.  We are only in Hawaii for one day, and 10 hours is all we get! 

I am excited for it to get hot out again.  I need to get back into my A-day, B-day routine.  Japan is pretty far north, but as we make our way to Hawaii it will slowly get warmer.

I can’t believe how much is behind me at this point of the trip.  I don’t want it to come to an end.  I am having the most amazing time!

 

9 days until Hawaii, which means 9 days until I JUMP OUT OF A PLANE!!!  I can’t wait!