We attended the summer farewell hosted by the 7th fleet admiral at his residence. It was amazing. Seriously. Wow.
The backyard of their residence.
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Koi pond in the backyard. Of course. It was a fun night to meet new shipmates & embrace old.
Sometimes things don’t go quite as I planned when I’m traveling. I have taken the wrong train when I needed to switch trains and ended up back where I started. I have taken the west exit coming out of the train station instead of the east and walked a country mile to get back where I started. I am using google maps each of these times and yet, the situation is overwhelming. So much information coming at me in a language I don’t understand and in a place completely unfamiliar. Usually, these mistakes are laughable and don’t cost anything but time and calories expended.
A whole different cost occurred today. I ventured out to Costco solo for my kale and fizzy water staples. This was my third trip and I thought it would be breezy. I set my google map and headed on my way. I have to take a toll road and I haven’t set up the ETC (fast pass) yet on our car. So, I had change ready to pay the nice ticket booth person. First booth no problem.
I had my ¥360 ready and even executed a perfect “ohayo goziamasu” (good morning). Smooth sailing.
Until, I missed my exit. After I just paid the toll. I was taken on a beautifully designed flyover / pass under with bridges and tunnels. It was an engineering feat. And ¥1300. Yep. That missed turn cost me $13. Seriously. And if you notice the time between the two receipts, it was only six minutes. One heck of a ride!?!
Ridiculous. I had been warned of this happening and was told to tell the tollbooth person “I missed my exit.” I did say that to him and he proceeded to take out a lamented sheet with pictures of different vehicles. He point at the car picture and said ¥1300. Good grief. Glad I had cash. A lesson learned our first week. Always carry a lot of yen.
Google maps continues to assist. I make a legal u-turn. And go back onto the same flyover in the opposite direction. I’m dreading the tollbooth at this point. Fortunately, it was a small price compared to the previous one and only¥300.
The time stamp is at the bottom – 10:29. 4 minutes to u-turn. Grrr
After this the trip was uneventful. I received a message from my friend, Audry, during this whole fiasco. She is on the east coast. After realizing she was still awake, I called her when I arrived at Costco. I needed a familiar voice to calm me down from the frustration and help me step back from the ledge and breathe. Japan is wonderful. This experience is amazing and overwhelming. Some days, I crave the familiar, the normal, the ability to function in auto pilot and not always be so alert. I just wanted to go to Costco!! It’s such a lame day.
I know I must sound really pathetic. It’s google maps. How difficult can it be? To help you understand why it is easier to navigate in the car with two people, I snapped this screenshot of the google map route home while I was stopped at a light.
I have Siri programmed to speak English. All she will say is “in 70m, turn right.” While trying to drive, look at the kanji or maybe romaji figures and determine where to turn.
Post Costco, the day was delightful. Friday night date night meeting up with my love for dinner. Small hurdles are part of the experience. Dave and I debrief our day during dinner and honestly this experience was shadowed by 4 phone conversations (Carmen, Jennifer, Audry & my Mom) and multiple messenger conversations (Sara/Sue/Rox, Michelle, Merri, and Tiff). If you wonder if you make a difference in my day by sending a message, the answer is – Yes! Emphatically, yes. I miss you all with a heart full of love. Xoxo
PS. Carry an extra $20 in your wallet – just in case!
A friend told me about a Japanese group called the Ikebana International. Ikebana means “arranging flowers” and refers to the Japanese art of arranging flowers. Ikebana International has kept its traditional foundation of flower arranging and expanded to include so much more.
Today, I attended my first meeting of the Kamakura Chapter #51 of Ikebana International. The meeting was the inaugural event for the 2016-2017 season. The event was a lecture by Madame Lise Frederiksen, wife of the Danish Ambassador to Japan. It was held at the Daibutsu Kotoku-in Temple, the residence of Mrs. Sato who is the head priest of Great Buddha Temple.
After the lecture we were provided lunch in the form of a bento box.
Opening the bento box really made me happy! KAWAII!!! Seriously, there is a rice flower! And the carrot is cut like a leaf! Look at the bottom right, the sesame chicken is wrapped in bamboo and kept away from the sesame meatball and shrimp. It is hard to tell, but the caviar is in a little plastic container to keep them together. Absolutely adorable.
PS. After posting, I saw this pictures on FB from Ikebana International FB page. I had to share. See if you can find me.
“Okaeri nasai” means welcome home. What is more welcoming than a happy sight at the front door. Happy = plants in this case. I returned to D2, Japanese Walmart, to purchase some plants for our front porch. I brought a few pots with me to begin my horticulture collection. After a little TLC, our front porch is welcoming and screams to all arriving, okaeri nasai! (O-ka-airy nah-sigh)
Today at my Japanese lesson, we learned more words and phrases to help us navigate conversations. The most challenging part for me is to not sound out every syllable when I am speaking a word. Saying the words smoothly is part of my homework for the week.
Here are a few key points I learned today.
1. “ka” at the end of the sentence is a question mark. “Dwyer-san desu ka.” Are you Mrs. Dwyer? “Hai, Dwyer desu.” Yes, I am Dwyer.
2. “no” shows possession. “Watashi wa ABC no Dwyer desu.” I’m Dwyer from ABC. “Iie” pronounced “e-a” means “no.”
3. There is a BIG difference between “kawaii” and “kowaii.” Kawaii means cute. Kowaii means scary. Make sure to pronounce the ka heavily at the beginning.
I must confess. I have a new appreciation for bread. Specifically, Japanese bread. It’s amazing. This is coming from a bread snob. I have no time for a loaf of Wonder Bread. It’s not the carbs or the sugar, I will gladly eat a bowl of pasta, plain boring bread just doesn’t do it for me. As a result, bread usually goes stale before we get around to eating it.
All of this changed when I was introduced to Japanese bread. It is delicious. Soft, sweet and available in the perfect proportions. Japanese bread is sold in a sliced loaf just like in the U.S. The difference is the size of the loaf and the variety of the numbers of slices you can select. I have seen varieties from 4, 5, 6 or 8 slices. The picture illustrates 6-sliced loaf and about half the size of the loaves we are accustomed to seeing. The loaves are all the same size, so a loaf with 6 slices will have thinner slices than a loaf with 5 slices. The more slices, the thinner the slices.
Another funny thing about the toast, it doesn’t quite fit into the toaster. It’s too tall. The first thing I have found in this country that is too tall for me (or my toaster anyways) – the bread! Only 3/4 of the bread gets toasted.
Dave and I decided to spend the day exploring Kamakura. We went here during AOB and visited the Shinto Shrine and Buddha. I also went to Kamakura on Friday to the fabric store. But, we haven’t truly explored the city. We have heard about many great restaurants and cute stores. A friend of Dave’s told him about a great sandwich shop in Kamakura. A Google search showed me Argo 313 – Sandwich Shop. Armed with that information, of we went. In the rain with an umbrella, rain coats and rain boots.
And when I say rain – I mean rain! Interestingly, the locals don’t really wear rain coats, rain boots and everyone carries their own umbrella. Not too many couples share umbrellas.
Our hopes for Argo 313 to be a sandwich shop didn’t quite pan out. I think the term “Sandwich Shop” is given to a place that is similar to a cafe. I would describe Argo 313 as a cafe with delicious curry dishes. Dave order Taco Curry and I ordered Cheese Curry. Both had a fried egg on top and rice on the bottom.
It wasn’t the sandwich we were expecting, but it was a delicious surprise!
Also, it was suggested to me to incorporate a bit more about our adult BEvERages. With our lunch today, we had a Heartland Draft beer. It is brewed by Kirin and only available in the greater Tokyo area of Japan. It is a Euro pale lager style beer. It was light and refreshing. I would describe it as a “typical Japanese beer”. The other funny thing about Japanese draft beers, is how it is poured. Apparently, a large head on the beer is extremely important. I thought it was a bad pour when we first arrived. Now I understand it is considered a good pour.
We continued wandering around the city and exploring. One notable find was pumpkin KitKats!
It was a delightful day despite the weather. We discussed the fact rain is forecasted for the next four days and decided we must learn to accept the rain. Perhaps embrace it. It was still humid, just not as hot. And when I see this, I am hopeful for fall!
I told you it was a popular name in Japan! So popular in fact there is a cracker type product named – Julia. And of course I had to buy both the apple flavor and the strawberry flavor. For investigation purposes.
I bought these two boxes Friday night on our way home from Yokosuka.
A plastic bag inside the box keeps them fresh.
They are both very sweet. I would suggest them with a dry white as a dessert. And both Dave and I agreed, the strawberry was better. With only 215 calories, they make quite a sweet impact! Just like the Julia name implies – Sweet!
The secretary in Dave’s office is pregnant and we were invited to her baby shower on Saturday. Earlier this week, Dave sent me the invitation and I immediately thought of making taggies and when Dave came home he asked if I would be make a few. Great minds. And. Hmmmm… Maybe?
Before leaving Great Lakes, I made a plethora of taggies for the NMCRS in an effort to refill their stash and reduce the amount of fabric needing to be moved. Long story short – I needed fleece to make taggies.
A friend and I set out to Kamakura to find a fabric store called Swany. Here was our route.
This journey was a little tricky because it required us to not only switch trains, but also train stations. Google maps can be a little challenging to follow when on foot and as a result we made one wrong turn. No worries, we turned around and continued to the other station and found the correct track and train.
Once in Kamakura, we were able to find the store effortlessly compared with finding th train station in Zushi. On our way to Swany we crossed a bridge and passed over small river with koi! They were gigantic!
And so was the store! Three stories!
This is actually one of the few stores that has English on the outside. It made finding it that much easier.
Inside the store were lots and lots of fabric options. Cute patterns and prints. Different textures including coated, wool and canvas.
On our way to the train station, we passed by a ¥100 store (like a dollar store, but much better). Of course we needed to stop because you never know what you might find… Perhaps fleece!?! Sure enough – I was able to find fleece! Although it was in the form of a towel with edging. I thought I should be able to cut off the edging and use the material. It was worth a try anyways.
Besides coming in cartons of 10, Japanese eggs or tamagos as they are known around here, are a little bit different than American eggs. They are extra fresh and extra orange. Today, I made my first batch of sweet treats in Japan. This was also my first time baking with Japanese eggs. I have made scrambled eggs & boiled eggs, but this was my first time baking. Knowing I needed a fail proof recipe, I made crowd pleasers – salted caramel chocolate chip cookies. I snapped a picture of the eggs before I mixed the dough. Can you identify the Japanese egg?
Despite the funny look of the eggs, the cookies Look perfect and are delicious!
The eggs when boiled also look a little different than normal America eggs. Can you differentiate between the two?
The freshness of the tamagos make them a little bit harder to peel as witnessed by the choppy white edges of the orange yolks. No worries, with these eggs & tamagos, I made egg salad! So, chopped was good.
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