Monday, October 15, 2007
Kyoto
Sorry we haven't posted in a while. We were in a smaller village where internet connection wasn't available in our host families, but we are now done with the Rotary trip; we went yesterday to the district conference and had a good time. We even spoke a little on stage, in Japanese in front of 1000 people. Rome, they open the district conference with a Taiko show, I am sorry you weren't there to see. Mike taped it.
We took the bullet train this morning to Kyoto and are now just regular tourists. Kyoto is a different pace but wonderful to discover.
3 more days and we are back home!
Sunday, October 7, 2007
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Rome this is for you (by Seshiru)
Rome, I am sorry but I am not sure we went to the Taiko shop you said. However one day we were driving and suddenly I saw a Taiko shop in Aizu. So I screamed to the driver to stop so that I could take pictures.
I am also putting pictures of other "drums" (pardon me if I am not using the proper word), that we saw in front of shrines and temples and even close to a samourai village.
I am also putting pictures of other "drums" (pardon me if I am not using the proper word), that we saw in front of shrines and temples and even close to a samourai village.
Fun in the Outback. (Finally one by Joel)
We stayed at a Japanese Ryokan, which is a Japanese style room where you sit on the floor and sleep on a futon and no shower in the room. That’s right, no shower in the room. Everyone bathes in a central bath where you have a shower first and then climb into a hot spring tub for a soak. Of course the genders are separated.
The Ryokan is located in Kitakata at the foot of a dam. The scenery in this area is absolutely beautiful. I took a hike up the face of the dam to be met by a technician that seamed upset that I climbed the face of the dam instead of walking up the paved road adjacent to the mountains. I crossed over the dam to the opposite side of the valley and found a small canyon. While hiking up the canyon, I could hear a scratching and cracking sound. I hiked up the canyon in the direction of the sound and after rounding a small bend came to face a small heard of Japanese goats called Sorrow. Before I could get my camera up, three of the four goats disappeared into the brush. I managed to get a photo of the one remaining, but could still hear what sounded like eight in the brush. I decided to leave with the photos I had and hike down the mountain and across dam to the paved road that the technician pointed out.
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