Before we reached Mt. Aso, we went to a beautiful area with large rocky cliffs and a gulley that you can float through on rented boats. We wanted to rent a couple of boats and paddle our way through, but the wait to rent one was 3 hours. It was a three-day weekend in October, and there were plenty of tourists that day. After taking a bus down a steep road leading to the level of the gulley, we ended up hiking a short ways through the shaded area near the water. The sky that day was clear blue, and it was pretty warm out, so the jaunt through the gulley was really refreshing. On the hike Taki-san read a Japanese sign for me that told of a spot where samurai used to try to vault themselves over the river using large sticks. I asked "Did any of them fall?" He knew some English, and told me a few did - as the sign had pointed out. On the short hike we saw some people paddling their way through the gulley. As one boat slowly rammed the rocky cliff edge, Taki-san looked at me and said, "No technique," and we both started laughing.
It was great being able to visit this magnificent place with two nice families. On the drive there and back I was able to sit in the backseat of the car and check out the scenery without having to worry about finding my way around; this is something that hasn't happened too often for me since I've been here. Also, every meal we had that weekend was like an event, whether I was being shown the proper way to slurp up cold udon noodles (it's pretty easy actually - you just pretend you're using a straw with your lips) or being fed several dishes of delicious Japanese food in one sitting. I wonder how in the world I ended up being with such a nice and funny group of people to show me around Japan. At the ramen-dinner, I asked Taki-san what was in this green bottle sitting at the table. "It's spicy," he said, "has a spicy smell." He then lifted his right arm and pointed to his armpit with his left hand. "Like this," he said. I know his son Futa heard that one because at the end our trip, after we got back from Mt. Aso, he looked up as he took his shoes off in the car, smiled, and said "Spicy smell..."
I know my posts have been a bit sporadic but I hope to post another one soon. In general I'm doing fine at the moment with my schools and everything else, and I hope everyone is gettin' along alright.
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Kind of looks like Oregon!
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