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Final days of workaway and Climbing Mt Fuji 28 July to 8 August

Saturday 28th July

Last night, returning from Okinawa, when our coach pulled in at Minasaka we’d been unable to reach Kuzumi and get a lift home but within 5 minutes we’d managed to hitch a lift.   Over the next 4 days we do various chores including weeding, masking and sealing walls the walls in the house and other various chores. We catch the tail end of another typhoon with some high winds and torrential rains. To Crip’s surprise I quite like weeding in these conditions, it’s cooler and the ground isn’t as hard as concrete and it’s actually relatively easy removing the weeds.

 Tuesday evening we pick up our hire car, we’re going to drive to Mt Fuji and climb it.

Wednesday 1st August.

Kawaguchiko

How easy that last sentence sounded. In reality it’s much different.  We decided that we would drive the purported 550km distance to Kawaguchiko, our jump off point for climbing Mt Fuji. This would be cheaper than getting the multiple trains or coaches but only if we stay clear of the Expressway system which has high tolls. Crip had recommended we head to the north coast and then head East. There’s less urbanisation on this coast so hopefully less traffic and fewer traffic lights. Well that was the theory.  We also decided to drive up during the night, or as far as possible before we needed to rest. All sounds great. But unfortunately the back roads, even with lighter traffic and less stopping were still just as slow. When we got caught behind a slow vehicle, or someone observing the speed limits (ridiculously low in Japan) then we were sometimes lucky to make 40 kilometers in an hour. Having set off at 7pm we called it quits having covered 490km by 3am, an average of just over 60 kmph. Oh and that 550 purported distance? Well with our northerly route and not using expressways, it was looking more like 800 km to reach our destination!  Frustrating, especially as the map reading was very difficult too. We’d even had a sodding puncture after 130kilometers and had driven the remaining night on a spare wheel that looked like it had come off a wheelbarrow!

We got about 3 hours sleep before the baking sun forced us out of our tent. Then the local geriatric callisthenetics group and playing children made us realise we should push on. We grabbed a coffee in a convenience store and later some lunch. We get the tyre sorted, unfortunately it was a hole in the sidewall, so it’s can’t be fixed and we end up having to pay for a new tyre! We are still following a convoluted route through Japan’s northern Alps and it’s not until 3pm we reach our destination. Just as a vigorous thunderstorm decided to unleash itself overhead. We retreat to a restaurant and decide plan B.  Plan A would have seen us climbing Mt Fuji tonight for a morning (sunrise) summit. But we are too tired and with only 2 hours sleep under our belts, another sleepless night seems reckless. And the weather is pants. We decide we’ll camp tonight in a local park by the lake then after a restday climb tomorrow night instead.

We come out of the restaurant and it’s stopped raining so we drive over to the local amusement park. We had cycled passed this place on our previous visit and decided against trying some of the rides. But now we wanted to try the “big one”. After 50 minutes in a queue we were strapped into our revolving chairs, the process of locking us down and attaching the safety belts told us we were in for a good ride! Oh boy, I’ve never been thrown, spun, swivelled and tormented by rotational forces so much! It was great, even if I was squealing a bit at the end!

Suitably impressed we head for our camping spot. There’s a covered bandstand so that’s where we pitch our tent incase of more rain and we sit on the lakeside having a quiet drink and some snacks.  Mt Fuji looms ominously in the background, waiting for us quietly. After retiring for the evening at an early 7pm we start to doze off. That is until a horde of kids with fireworks, waterpistols and waterbombs descends on the park!!

Thursday 2nd – Friday 3rd August

Mt Fuji

Remember that bandstand we are camped on? Well the brass band turned up at 7am this morning for band practice,  I kid you not!! A youth orchestra with trumpets, tubas and trombones troubled our sleep for the next 2 hours! Fortunately they eventually bugger off and we are left in relative peace for the rest of the day.

We read and snooze, knowing we will be up all night climbing. After a shop for provisions and a late lunch we head to the bus station to catch the bus up to the bottom station of Mt Fuji, cunningly called the 5th Station!

 It takes 50 minutes and drops us at the station, which is at 2300 meters. It’s now 8pm and dark. The bus was full, and there’s still more people at the 5th Station waiting to climb. We’ve been told it’ll take about 7 hours to summit, and with sunrise at 440am we don’t want to set off to early, but by 840pm we are chomping at the bit and decide to take a slow walk up! Over the next 2 km the terrain is gently undulating as the path goes sideways alongside the mountain base. We pass several people coming back down. Hobbling and grimacing, in one case an older lady being piggybacked down. That’ll probably be us tomorrow! The trail is volcanic gravel and fortunately we have head torches to light our way. By the time we reach the 6th station the trail starts heading upwards.  

There are a number of ‘stations’ on the mountainside, each has a shop selling water, food, clothes and souvenirs. You can even buy cans of oxygen, which we see several people using during the course of the night. There are also lodges where you can rest and have a meal, all at a premium of course. A stay with 2 meals costs about 50 pounds each. Many people have bought a walking staff at the tourist shops along the way, for an extra payment you can get a symbol burned into the wood at each station and at the summit to show you have climbed Mt Fuji. Most have bells and flags on too, their ringing can be heard up and down the mountain. We keep ascending, the terrain now very rocky and at times we are having to scramble up the volcanic rock outcrops using our hands, and even knees in my case,  to make headway. There are quite a lot of people on the mountain and when the trail is narrow we end up waiting as people infront climb the next obstacle. We stop at the 7th station for a little snack and drink, but after about 10 minutes the wind makes it too chilly to sit around. We are climbing in shorts and t-shirts and at the outset we couldn’t believe the amount of clothing and gear most people were wearing. Full gortex and long trousers in the late evening heat, with physical exertion… they must be melting! We do have warm clothing in our daysack for later, but it seems barking to wear it all now. Oh and we get quite a few sideways looks and comments on our footwear, yep Crocs to climb Mt Fuji!

By the 8th station the amount of people on the trail is getting ludicrously heavy. Numerous tour groups of 15 maybe 20 people being taken up by light baton wealding ‘guide leaders’ are everywhere!  The going is amazingly slow, and we take to walking, climbing and scrambling passed the long lines whenever we can get by on the tight trail. The trail is now just a zig zag of lights up into the distance.  Even with all the holdups and logjams we have been making better time than we thought. If we continue at this pace we’ll reach the summit about 3 hours before sunrise! We decide to take a rest and don our warm clothing and jackets. By now it’s down to about 5 degrees and the windchill makes it colder. We snuggle up on a bench and try to snooze. We’re at the final station and we watch people coming by.  There’s obviously lots of Japanese, but also many foreigners climbing. Two young Canadian lads sit next to us for a while, they only have shorts and long sleeve tops, no coats or cold weather gear and their funny banter and antics to keep warm makes us laugh. There are people climbing in jeans and trainers, but who are we to criticise in our Crocs. We chat with a few of the foreign climbers, a man from Wolverhampton and his two sons, a girl from Hinckley climbing with 2 Americans.  Daz is in a Midlands revival meeting! We are amazed now by the numbers walking passed us. After 2 hours rest we decide to continue. OMG, we round the last of the buildings on this terrace and are met by a queue, not for the toilet, but a queue of people waiting to climb the next section. We look up the mountain and it is ablaze with lights. The trail is now full, 2 to 3 people wide, filling the track as it snakes up the mountain. Progress is slow. Very very slow. Amazingly people wait patiently, shuffling forward slowly over the loose rocks and deep volcanic gravel. Daz doesn’t even bother with his headtorch any longer there’s so much ambient light from everyone elses! We push around along the edges of the trail whenever we can. It seems people are happy to wait to climb the centre of the well worn trail rather than the more precarious edges. Not us!

As we near the top, the thousands of climbers are being encouraged on by officials with bullhorns standing along the trail, they call out in Japanese,  and we’re told they are asking slow climbers to keep right! But in the dark and with so many people jammed in it’s impossible! Groups of climbers are sat along the trail edge, resting before the final push making it even harder to get passed. Finally at 4am we pass through a shrine gate and find ourselves at the summit of the volcano rim. Again there are food and lodges here and a huge crowd. The sky is lightening in the East but sunrise is still 45 minutes away so we find a place to sit on the edge of the crater and wait. Everywhere, left and right the summit trail is now packed. Finally the sun rises majestically above the clouds that are below and off to the East. We made it, and it’s beautiful. We can see some of the lakes in the near distance. Below us people are still coming up through the Shrine gate but the majority of our fellow climbers have also made it in time to see the sunrise.

We get up and join the throngs of people now getting ready for the descent. We decide to take a walk around the crater before heading down.  Everywhere people are taking pictures against the rising sun or over the craters edge.

There’s a different trail to follow for the descent and weirdly this is much wider than the ascent trail but made up of very loose, deep gravel.  No rocks to climb over like on the way up! Unfortunately this is where our Crocs cause us trouble, not from the loose grip, but from the amount of sharp volcanic gravel that gets into them. We have to stop continously to empty them! As we near the bottom we are passed by a couple of bobcat tracked vehicles taking water bowsers up the mountain, that’s how wide the trail is.

Finally after only 2 and a half hours we cross back over onto the trail we had climbed yesterday and continue around to the 5th station. We are just in time to get a drink before catching the first bus back down to Kawaguchiko at 8am!

We return to our bandstand, intent on getting some well deserved sleep. For once there’s no band, and we manage to sleep for a few hours, then doze as the heat builds. By 430pm we call it quits.  Our plan is to drive overnight again. This time we are going to take a more direct route but still stay off the expressways. Apart from a brain fart around Nagoya where Daz takes the wrong turn and puts us the wrongside of an estuary the route isn’t too bad, there’s even a few bypasses we hit that are dual carriageway.  Finally just after midnight we pull into a Michi-no-eki and put our tent up by some trees.

Saturday 4th August

Hurrah!!  Our camping spot is shielded from the mornings blazing sun by the trees and we manage to sleep until 10am. We must have been tired as we slept like the proverbial logs last night.  On we drive, and again the going is slow. Finally, 8 hours later, about 6pm we arrive back in Mimasaka. So the one lesson we can give you if you ever come to Japan… save up and use the Expressways!! It’s been a surreal experience climbing Mt Fuji. We are glad we did it, but driving was tough and perhaps flying to Tokyo would’ve been comparable on cost but that didn’t even occur to us.  We were amazed by the number of people who were climbing it; old people on oxygen, babes in arms, children, all nationalities, equipped, ill-equipped. It had it all. We suppose that the short climbing season, 1st July to 10th September forces these phenomenal numbers to climb each day. But hey, the sunrise was marvellous!

Sunday 5th to Wednesday 8th August

Mimasaka Workaway

Crips, Kazumi and Emma are off on a road trip. They are leaving us to housesit for the next 4 days whilst they pootle off on a little holiday. There’s talk of swimming with dolphins and visiting Rabbit islands. Fortunately (or unfortunately) they leave us with a list of jobs that need doing so we won’t be too bored!! Weeding, strimming and watering in the organic gardens and more painting walls with sealant at the house. The walls in the house are covered in a sand textured plasterboard between all the wooden uprights and dados. Crip wants to get this all painted, but it needs sealing first, one to stop the sand rubbing off and two to save the cost of the paint as it would soak up copious amounts unsealed.  The biggest pain is taping, there’s so much exposed woodwork it takes ages. Once taped it needs two coats of sealant, then remove all the tape and floor plastic. At some point it will need re-taping and floor covering prior to painting… thankfully we will be long gone!!!

Up at the farm whilst Daz gets on with the sealing I carry on weeding and watering. It’s a mammoth task, especially as the ground has dried up after the rains. The grass and weeds have grown vigorously in this tropical climate and it’s hard going.  I weed the peanuts, courgette, okra, beans and a multitude of other veggies I don’t recognise. I hope I haven’t pulled up any proper plants inadvertently. Daz lends a hand with some strimming and also finishes off the steps to the garden using some huge sleeper logs!

In the evenings we raid the fridge and cook up a storm, it’s great having a kitchen to cook in rather than our camping one pot. We’ve made no end of crumbles, a few curries, plenty of salads and flatbreads, frittata and banana cake to name but a few.  Our workaway is nearing it’s end and in a few days we will be cycling towards Nagasaki then Fukuoka and the ferry to Korea. We are also hoping to pick up a festival or two over the Japanese August holiday of Obon. Fingers crossed.

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Sumo! More workaway and a flying visit to Okinawa – 10 July to 27 July

Tuesday 10th July

Sumo day!!!! This morning we’re up at 4.45am to buy our tickets at the Aichi Prefecture Gymnasium, situated in the castle grounds.  The ticket booth opens at 7.45am and there are only about 100 tickets sold each day of the tournament. There were tickets available online on 24th May for this tournament that runs from 8th to 26th July but firstly they’re more expensive and secondly we weren’t really sure where we’d be and whether getting to Nagoya would be possible.   

We were expecting a huge queue even at 5am but there’s only a small gathering and we’re 10th. Perhaps it’s because it’s early in the tournament or because it’s not as popular as Tokyo but we could’ve turned up at 7.30am and still got tickets. But this way we get to meet a NZ couple who sit with us in the queue and we get the full sumo experience.   Thankfully it’s a beautiful day so we lie out and doze. At 7.45am the ticket booth opens and we purchase our tickets – 2900 yen each.

These tickets allow us sit on the top row but we’re only allowed to leave the gymnasium once. The show opens at 8.30am and finishes at 6pm and as the day progresses the higher the wrestling division. So the top division wrestles from 4pm to 6pm and all the wrestlers fight every day of the tournament.   We decide we need more sleep to fully appreciate the day so we head back to our hotel for breakfast and bed. At 1.45pm we’re back at the gymnasium but we don’t head inside immediately. Whilst queuing this morning we were told at 2pm and 3.30pm there’s something to watch outside and there’s obviously something due to happen because crowds are gathered along the barriers. So we stand and sweat and watch and sweat some more. It’s unbelievably hot.  As we watch cars pull up and sumo wrestlers dismount, some with an entourage of minions acting as bag carriers and door openers. Some of these wrestlers are really popular although the crowd is always very reserved with some limp hand clapping and a few greetings called. We watch for about 45 minutes, always waiting for the “big one” (Daz’s phrase) but actually we wouldn’t know the “big one” if he hit us in the face, although that would undoubtedly hurt, and we’re not entirely sure what we’ve been watching.  Are all the wrestlers returning from lunch or is this the arrival of the top league????

Actually on further consideration we think we watched the arrival of the ‘big guns’, the top league and this was between 2 and 3.30pm. We decide we’ve seen and sweated enough and head inside. We check out our seat options but the back row is way back and that’s not going to be any fun so we follow the advice we were given, find an empty seat near the front and wait for the real occupants to turn up. So we do and find an incredible seat not far from the ring.  The view is excellent and we are really impressed by the splendour and heritage that makes up a sumo event. We sit on mats in a little enclosure for 4 people whilst the gymnasium slowly fills to capacity all around us. Seats to our left and right fill up and we keep our fingers crossed that we don’t get moved too soon.

On to the actual sumo… we have entered as the intermediate division is fighting, with only the big dogs of the Senior Division to come after. We watch on. Just before each bout starts the Dojo is blessed by a man singing.

Then the referee comes on and announces the Fighters. One steps up onto the clay and dirt ring from the East, the other from the West. They rub their hands in salt/sand and throw some into the air. Then they face off against each other and perform a leg lifting and stomping dance, I’m sure if you’ve ever witnessed sumo on TV you know what I mean. Then they hunker down and get ready to battle it out… no wait, they’re back up for some more stomping, hand ringing and occasional showboating. Back they come, face off time again.

We’re not sure what the signal is but the next second there’s an almighty clash as the two behemoths come together, pushing and grunting, face slapping and belt grabbing. Basically if your first out of the straw circle, or if your hands or body touch the floor you lose.  We see quite a few of the front row audience getting an up close and personal introduction to the combatants as they occasionally tumble out of the low ring into their laps!

As the day progresses we get really caught up in the spectacle,  debating who will win, watching the adverts (young lads with banners walking around the ring between bouts!), crowd watching (there’s definitely a few female “companions” dotted around in full kimono.  Explanation: we know Japanese men enjoy the company of an attractive young lady and will pay for such an experience. We’re not talking prostitution, just companionship and talk. There are bars where ‘women’ can be purchased for a chat session.   There’s also the geisha girls). So as we look round the gymnasium we see a number of attractive ladies dressed in Kimono sitting with older, unattractive men. Perhaps they’re genuine couples??? and here to enjoy the bouts themselves. Before the Senior Division starts all the Fighters, both East and West are paraded into the ring. There’s some more pageantry and then it’s their turn.  As mentioned earlier, these fighters will fight each other every day for the whole tournament in a huge round robin. At the end each Division will have a winner but that’s over 20 days away. Mid way through this division having just watched Endo, one of the most popular Fighters in this division, we go off to buy a beer only to return to find our seats taken. Finally the guy who bought these seats has turned up – that’s £100 per cushion and there’s 4 cushions in the enclosure and there’s only 30 minutes of wrestling left!  We are really glad we came, it’s been an amazing experience. We had been told we might get bored after seeing one or two bouts, but how wrong they were. Totally enthralling!

Wednesday 11th July

Time to head back. We set off and position ourselves at an on ramp to the expressway in Nagoya centre.  It’s baking hot but there’s lots of traffic so it shouldn’t be a problem. Unfortunately a little later the Road Patrol comes along and moves us on, we can’t hitchhike on the ramp, and as it’s on the other side of a 4 lane highway it’s impossible to do it from the safe side of the road!  At this point we have a bit of a meltdown, suffice it to say after much walking about, subway travel, bus depots, we end up at Nagoya train station and catch the train to Okayama. This will leave us 55km from our workaway but a bus or local train should finish the job. Well, that’s what we thought. But about an hour into the journey our train makes an unscheduled stop at Himeji. We think nothing of it until there’s a Japanese announcement after 20 minutes wait.  The computer generated English translation of one sentence comes over the tannoy. “Due to a fatal accident this train will not start until 1730”. OK, now we know what the problem is. The restart is delayed again and again until about 1845 we finally pull out of the station. Now there are more delays as we wait for the other trains that had stopped with us in Himeji to clear the stations in front. By the time we reach Okayama we are about 3 hours late. But we hear another English announcement,  “Refund at Train Station “. We get off and enter the 3rd ring of hell, there are people queueing to get on late trains. People queueing to get out of the station, and bedlam in between, all in Japanese! We finally join a queue to get a refund, and receive a partial refund. We ask (argue!) why not a full one? The assistant keeps circling our ticket and saying stuff in Japanese. Finally we walk off, much to the relief of the people behind us in the queue no doubt. So there are no local trains nor will there be any tomorrow due to the recent flooding. The local buses have all finished for the night and every Inn/hotel/guest house in town is full. It’s also dark, time to hitchhike! We walk about 2km to the road we need, thumb out for a while with no joy then decide to walk along the road another 2km to a 7/11 convenience store in the hope of more traffic. Finally a business man pulls in and in stilted English asks us where we are going. “Mimasaka” we respond. He’s going home, another 15km up the road we need and offers us a ride. Yes please!  After some more stilted conversation as we drive along, he says it will be difficult for us to get to Mimasaka tonight. We agree. Hmm, head scratching. “OK I will take you”. Wow, we are overjoyed, but feel bad that this guy is going about 40km (80km round trip) out of his way just to drop us off! One final twist, he says it’s an electric car, so we go to his house first and swap over into his family petrol MPV! So at about 1130pm we finally walk back into the house. Crip and Kazumi are still up, entertaining another couple who are also staying the night, but we are so knackered we head straight to bed!

 

Thursday 12th July to Sunday 15th

We’re straight back into work mode. Back up at the ‘construction site’ it’s time to do the interior.  The lower half of the wall is plywood, then there’s a dado rail and above is plasterboard. Not forgetting the dreaded rockwool itchy insulation stuff that needs gloves to handle and goes between exterior ply and the internal walls!  

Crip brings the new sliding door he’s had made and helps us fit it into the final wall. I dig a drainage channel and fit a concrete gutter outside to take away excess rainwater.

We fit the back window into a casement, and finish the last exterior wall with outdoor ply and cladding.

After 3 hard and very long days, where each job seems to take an age, we are left with fitting the ceiling panels between the rafters. This by far is the hottest,  most finicky job to date. We have to put the itchy insulation in, batons for the ceiling board to sit on and cut all the boards individually as each rafter space is a different size! But finally we are done.

Wow, a whole new extension built by us, amazing! In the evenings we also fit in some crumble and scone making and even manage some sleep despite the heat and humidity. The rainy season looks to be over and with its departure the heat has seriously kicked in. On Sunday evening as we are returning from the new build we pass the local lake. There’s some type of fishing event going on. We spot Crip and Kazumi and pull in for a gander.  It’s the village annual eel fishing event! BBQ, beer and a spot of night fishing. We are soon handed a plate of food and a beer each and shortly after a fishing rod. As it gets dark I’m casting and catching like a professional… no, wait, that’s the beer talking. My rod gets tangled with ground clutter, other people’s lines, and the drunk Japanese fisherman sat next to us. However it’s great fun and the stars are out in force tonight. Crip catches an eel and the villagers clap and cheer before he returns it to the water for next years fishermen! Finally just before we call it a night I catch a large black bass! Not a native fish, but one brought in by the Americans. It’s not liked amongst the locals as it decimates the local fish stock. It’s quickly thrown on the BBQ and we end up taking it home for the cat to eat!! What a fab evenings entertainment

 

Bank Holiday Monday 16th July

 

A late and lazy start for us. We tidy our room, air our futon bed mats and decide what job we want to tackle next. After the construction there’s now painting and plastering and a few prettification jobs to be done. There’s still a gate to be built and there’s always lots of weeding. Decisions,  decisions. But with the heat in the high 30’s and high humidity we take our time! Finally by 1030 we drag ourselves to work. Crip and Kazumi both express shock. It’s a bank holiday in Japan, hence the fishing last night, so they thought we’d take the day off. Relentlessly we persevere in the tropical heat, the cicadas chirping in the forest around us. Normally we do work at a hard pace, but today we have a whiff of the relaxed, some might say Spanish rule of work. Daz builds his mahhosive gate and I fill the cracks between plasterboard with tape and putty. By 5pm, we are done for another day. Dinner tonight…  crispy mackerel in a spicy sauce, delicious.

Thursday 19th July

Tomorrow we’re off to Okinawa to do some diving – well we’re hoping to do some but a typhoon is forecast and we’ve had a hell of a job trying to organise dive trips and accommodation.   But fingers crossed!

Over the last 3 days we’ve sanded, masked and painted the inside of the shed, fitted skirting boards, decorative window and door frames, creosoted the exterior, clad the gaps in the eaves and cleaned and titivated our shed extension.   Daz also finished his GATE (Daz insists his creation is so awesome it requires capitalisation) and Crip and I helped fit it, it looks fantastic, replacing some wire mesh. We even did a bit of weeding.

The heat has been oppressive but Daz has valiantly braved the heat in the kitchen to produce the goods. Potato pancakes, grilled fish, chilli con carne to name but a few.  

 Crop spraying with a remote control helicopter!

We come in after a hard day, shower, and immediately break out into a sweat that seeps from every pore and orifice, I kid you not. God knows what it’s going to be like when we start cycling again!

 

Friday 20th to 27th August

Okinawa

This morning Kazumi gives us a lift to the bus stop.  We’re catching a bus to Osaka and then a flight to Naha, Okinawa.  We were planning to camp in Okinawa but last night I found a fab couchsurfing host near Onna so hopefully we’ll be staying with him.  So no need to worry about camping in a typhoon or camping in the extreme heat and humidity. Fortunately our flight was only a little delayed and the turbulence wasn’t too bad despite the oncoming typhoon. In Naha we use Über to get a lift to Onna.  It’s like a party bus with flashing disco lights and music – a bit weird.

At the house we meet Shawn, our couchsurfing host, and Xue, a Russian couchsurfer. Shawn is a special forces instructor with the US Marines and spends most of his time at work so

we just relax, sleep a lot, in fact we sleep as if we have sleeping sickness.  Shawn insists on running his air-conditioning constantly so the house is cool and for the first time in weeks we’re not perpetually soaked in sweat.  

A subtropical speck in the Pacific 1,600km from Tokyo, Okinawa shoulders the weight of Japan’s six-decade alliance with America. Local people live uneasily with nearly 30,000 American troops and dozens of military installations, including the American marines’ oldest jungle-warfare training unit. Okinawa was occupied by the Americans after the second world war until it was returned to Japan in the early 1970s

On Sunday Shawn lends us his car and we visit some islands off the east coast, Hamahigajima, Henzajima and Ikeijima.  We do some snorkeling which is great. There’s plenty to see.

 Hels taking a sandie nap!! All tuckered out!! 

On the way home we enjoy a delicious meal of Tacos, and it’s great to have an English menu!  Monday and Tuesday we do some snorkeling near the house and the rest of the time we relax, watch Masterchef and watch movies. It’s a complete break and it’s incredibly relaxing.   

We see Shawn occasionally but he’s usually just come home for some kit or to take Xue somewhere. She flew back to Tokyo 7am Monday morning so he had to take her to Naha airport at 2am.

Wednesday we have an early morning start as we are off diving with George as our guide. George, an easy going Bulgarian came to Okinawa for a doctoral research position in solar energy but has since given that up to dive guide full time! We get kitted up and are soon enterng the crystal clear waters that Okinawa is famous for. Even though it’s early there are still a lot of people in the water at this popular spot.

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Thursday is boat dive day, another early start but as we are on a boat we are away from the crowds. Another great dive sight and finally there’s turtles! Unfortunately (really!?) the reef shark known to frequent this dive area fails to show up! George has been a fabulous guide over these 2 days. We wish him luck in the future!

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Another early start for Friday!!!  Shawn, our amazing host has kindly offered to drop us at tue airport, but it’s got to be before he reports for work so we are up at 530am and by 7 we are at the airport. We haven’t seen much of Shawn but it’s been great staying at his house and relaxing, much better than the tent! We wish him luck for his retirement in a few years time when he also wants to do some travelling and maybe get some rest!

 

 

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Permaculture workaway – 26th June to 9 July

Tuesday 26th June

Kori to Kamikayama
Distance: 52.30 km
Total Distance: 23301.35 km

A pretty uneventful day cycling wise but we do arrive at our workaway.   There’s Crip (well Crispin), he’s been here in Japan for 30 years but originally he’s from Alton in Hampshire.   He’s married to a Japanese lady, Kazumi, and they have a 6 year old daughter, Emma. They have a small holding and originally we were to live there, in a shed, offgrid, whilst they live in a yurt.

 But Crip has just bought a house in the village so that’s where we’ll be living.

Already living in the house is a young Japanese lad, Naoki. He’s been working for Crip since February. The small holding is 2km away. We pop up for a visit.  

This land was originally used to grow tobacco, a crop that decimates the soil, so they’ve had to work incredibly hard to improve the soil and grow crops here. Tomorrow we will start working for our keep!

 

Wednesday 27th June

Last night we went out for Chinese,  a lovely treat, but today we easily work it off – weeding a paddy field bare foot. It takes 4 of us all day, about 7 hours – bloody tough work bending over all day.

Pulling out big weeds and agitating the underwater soil to dislodge the smaller grasses and weeds.   Naoki and Crispin work with us in the heat of the day. It’s slippery and the suction keeps us unbalanced when moving! There are all sorts of amphibians and critters swimming around in the calf deep waters, we even spot a terrapin.

Crispin did say there are many snakes in Japan but fortunately the water snakes are harmless but I’m so glad I don’t have to test the theory,  I definitely don’t want snakes slithering over my bare feet!

This morning Naoki showed us how to make filled rice balls for our packed lunch.  Also at the house, and running around the fields with us is Lyn their hound dog. Still quite young and full of bounce! There’s also a lovely blue eyed cat to relax with.

 Our first day on the farm has been a hard back breaker, but that’s farming for you, we’ll sleep well tonight! In the evening Kazumi cooks us a lovely Japanese style curry.

 

Thursday 28th June

It’s been raining all night, so no need to do any watering today. Initially Crip says it’s too wet to work but we suggest we start work on the shed extension.  Meanwhile Naoki is heading home to Kobe, it’s his 20th birthday on Saturday. This shed was supposed to be our home.

Crip wants to add a second room and there’s an open end which needs walling and flooring. But first we need to declad the current outer wall. Not too hard a job and Daz let’s me loose with the electric screwdriver.

 Shortly however I’m stuck as I’m too short to reach the high boards! Daz takes over for the final few and then we can take down the tyvek moisture membrane. We also need to do some woodwork to improve some of the previous joinery. Daz sets up the generator then powers up an electric saw to cut new mortices. We need to relocate the existing sills and put in new ones.  I then get given a wood chisel and mallet and instruction from Daz how to knock out the mortice. Excellent, nothing to this woodworking malarkey (yawn, yawn)!  

 

Friday 29th June

Today Crip spends all day in Osaka teaching English but we have some chores to do.  Daz has work on the shed extension to be getting on with and there isn’t really anything to keep me busy so I agree to do the other chore, fertilising 2 paddy fields – I definitely got the short straw in that labour division.  There are 20 bags of fertiliser, 10 for the field we weeded on Wednesday and 10 for another field.  Crip had described the method: take one bag, open top, walk through field swinging bag so fertiliser is spread in an arc onto the field.  He had said the bags aren’t heavy and it’s true, the fertiliser is a similar consistency to sawdust, but I’m walking bare foot through the paddy fields trying to spread the fertiliser and it’s really tough work. I’m also trying not to cripple myself by standing on the sharp stones!  In addition there’s bouts of torrential rain so I’m getting soaked and my fertiliser bags are getting soggy and starting to rip.

Lyn’s busy guarding me and her rice fields and even she is looking completely disheartened by the rain. Finally I get the job done and go up to see Daz and the shed extension.

Thankfully he’s done all he can so we’re finished for the day.

 

Saturday 30th June

Crip needs to buy us more wood for the stud work so there’s no point heading to the farm until we’ve got it.  Instead we potter around the house where garlic and onions are drying and tomatoes and corgettes are growing. 

When we do start we work on moving the sill and creating more stud work. Occasionally we glimpse a huge black snake as we walk between the gardens! Apparently it’s not poisonous,  but it is fricking huge. I now refuse to walk about the garden without a stick!!

In the evening we make our first ever crumble – it’s plum (the plums are from the garden) and it’s delicious.  And so easy!

So much so we’ll be trying apple and blackberry next! Naoki came home last night, so it clearly wasn’t a wild birthday piss up, but we really don’t think that’s the Japanese way. At least now he can smoke and drink legally if he so wishes!! 

We share our crumble with him since he’s made the first course, a tasty okonomiyaki.

 

Sunday 1st July

No Sunday lie in, Crips around early, because it’s ‘keep the village beautiful’ day! All the residents are out strimming the hedgerows and we get collared for strimming Crip’s property.

We spend 3 and a half hours in ditches and up earthwalls strimming and raking with Naoki. After a quick lunch break we head up for more woodwork.  This time moving on to noggins and headers and footers for the new window.

 

Monday 2nd July

Today we’re rudely awoken by the washing machine at 4am.  Bizarre – it seems Naoki put it on timer????? and then the cat keeps breaking into our room (she’s tearing the insect netting on the windows and then squeezing through the hole she’s made).  So we’re pretty pooped but we push hard with the extension; more noggins and studs, 3rd and final sill, exterior ply on 2 walls, window header fitted and Tyvek (vapour proof membrane) stapled onto the 2 walls with ply and we have just enough energy to fit one joist.

 It doesn’t look like much but these tasks are so time consuming. So today was our 6th day and we’re both feeling the pain; we both ache everywhere which I guess is payback when our daily cycling routine involves so little upper body work. So tomorrow we’re taking a day-off.

 

Wednesday 3rd July

Yesterday the anti-sleep conspiracy continued.  Naoki had passed the baton to Crip who left his phone in our house and his alarm went off at 5.45am, snooze, 5.50am, snooze, 5.55am – I’m sure you’re getting the picture.   And yes I had tried to switch it off and thought I’d been successful but I was wrong. By 6.15 it was still going off and we finally worked out how to switch it off but too late to get more sleep.  Bizarrely yesterday we manage to spend 5 hours in a 7/11 using their Internet, printing and scanning. What a depressing way to spend our day off but we needed to research and book some stuff. Then Daz gets his baking head on – bread and rock cakes.   Oops I meant bread and fruit scones.

Today 2 of the shed walls are batoned and clad – it looks really good now.  Tomorrow the floor.

Saturday 7th July

It’s my BIRTHDAY – Happy Birthday to me!  Well since I last wrote it’s been raining almost continuously and often it’s been torrential rather than a typical British drizzle.  Despite the rain we did manage to work on the shed Thursday. The single joist we’d laid had to be removed, a secondary sill added and then we laid 5 joists.  Unfortunately Crip had gone into town for more joists and floorboards but he hadn’t returned when we ran out of work. Back at the house we spent a few hours peeling garlic cloves.

 Yup I kid you not. If the garlic bulbs aren’t pretty enough, and by pretty I mean this:

Not pretty is this:

Then the bulbs are split into cloves and the cloves peeled.  Sounds easy? Well yup it’s easy until all your fingernails are split and your finger tips are so sore and burning from the garlic juice that even picking up a clove is painful let alone attempting to peel it. In the evening we share the job of vegetable preparation for the market.  Everything has to be clean, perfect and bagged, or wrapped. The bare garlic cloves are sold in 100g batches in cute little net bags. Whole garlic bulbs in the same type of bag.

And we even try making banana bread.

On Friday the rain continues.  There’s a weather warning of the highest order for the next valley over which has a river running through it. Crip’s never seen this level of warning, that’s how bad the rain is. It’s definitely too wet to run the power tools so we have a choice, a day off or onion peeling.   We decide, foolishly, to peel onions. We have a crate of red onions and a crate of white. These onions are a variety that won’t keep and are too small to be sold with their skins. So we have to peel each onion, top and tail it and later it will be wiped/polished before bagging for the market.   

The end result is a bag of shiney onions that can be dumped straight into a stew/casserole/curry. The Japanese pay a premium for all this preparation, which to us westerners seems very strange and über labour intensive! Also you have to be careful when peeling that you don’t take too many layers off or damage the layer below, because that’s all waste and more peeling! The red onions are particularly onerous with a tight layering that really makes the fingers ache!!!  This is the contradiction that is Japan. Buy organic produce but expect it to processed and packaged to the nth degree. Crip finds it infuriating but if he wants people to buy his produce he has no choice. His ambition is to open a farmers’ market with other local farmers and sell his produce in a more natural state. We manage to peel the crate of white onions before deciding we’ve had enough. Today it hasn’t stopped raining and later we hear that 58.5 cms fell just today.   There have been numerous landslides, flooding, missing people and even deaths. What a nightmare and thank God we’re here, somewhere safe and not cycling or camping in these hellish conditions.

The rain continues into Saturday so we decide to finish the onion peeling as we still have the red onions to finish.  After finishing the onions and preparing them for market we take the rejected peeled garlic cloves, mince them and mix with olive oil and freeze.

This would’ve been tough by hand but we have an ingenious chopping machine and it’s done in no time – what an excellent way of storing excess garlic.  Finally in the afternoon the rain stops and we unleash Naoki on the BBQ (concrete trough with a grill over it). Crip is expecting friends over so we’re having a barbecue.

Unfortunately a weather related emergency stops Crip’s friends coming over but we have a fabulous feast and there’s even birthday cake.  Coincidentally our last proper BBQ was on Daz’s birthday at our last workaway in India.

 

Monday 9th July

Yesterday it was dry enough to return to our shed extension.   We finish laying the joists and then the floorboards. It looks great but we still need to fit interior ply, insulation and a large window into the last wall.  

Today we’re taking time off and heading to Nagoya for the sumo wrestling tournament. There are only 6 a year and 3 of these are in Tokyo so this is our best chance to see this amazing event.  Crip drops off in town and we start hitching on the slip road to the Expressway. We had hoped to bypass Osaka but instead we almost hit its centre before being dropped off heading towards Kyoto.

 We’ve definitely taken a massive detour and we’re über depressed to find ourselves at the Kyoto service station that featured in our Kyoto hitching adventure – we really didn’t expect or want to find ourselves here and it takes over an hour to get a lift.  And from a beautiful sunny day we’ve moved into a thunderstorm. 

One young lady lift giver decides our technique is sadly lacking and takes us to a 7/11 purchases a marker pen and acquires some card and proceeds to write us a sign ‘Nagoya’.

Unfortunately even with the sign it still takes ages to get a lift.  Finally our 7th lift of the day is from a young lad heading to Nagoya and we foolishly believe we’re done for the day but no such luck!  He’s only heading to the outskirts but we agree a train into the centre will suit us fine but at the train station he discovers there’s a problem and the trains aren’t running so he decides to drive us to another station.  It’s only 8km but it takes an hour, it’s now 8.15pm and it’s taken 12 hours to make it this far. We buy our tickets but then we’re told the trains aren’t running here either and we need to take a bus away from the centre to another station.   At the bus stop we debate the wisdom of following these instructions, I would rather eat now and hope the train problem is fixed by the time we’re done, so we return to the ticket counter to try and establish what the problem is and when it’ll be sorted only to discover the trains have just started running again.  What a relief, finally we’re in Nagoya centre and our hotel.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Toyohashi – Kori: 12th to 25th June

Tuesday 12th June
Toyohashi to Ise
Distance: 55.31 km
Total Distance: 22731.04 km

Yesterday, despite the typhoon forecast, it was a lovely sunny, windless day but we stayed at Aaron’s just to catch up on the blog and do some work on the trikes; fitting a second mirror, a new flag pole for me and changing the oil on the Rohloff hubs.  Daz cooked with Aaron last night and we discovered gazpacho and how delicious it is.

Then Aaron demonstrated his camping rice dish – instead of boiling his rice it’s more like a paella or risotto preparation. Definitely a top tip for a camping stove. This morning we said farewell to Aaron and his landlord and set off for the ferry at Irago.

We stopped in Irago at a seafood cafe recommended by Aaron to enjoy huge meaty baked clams and fried clams with rice and miso soup. When we arrived we showed the restauranteur a picture of the meal Aaron had suggested. Later he came back asking to see it again so then we showed him a picture of Aaron, explaining our friend in Toyohashi had recommended his restaurant.

He recognised Aaron and was absolutely delighted and then gave us all sorts of extra nibbles. Then we missed our ferry by about 3 minutes – we thought they were waiting for us but by the time we’d bought our tickets they’d cast off.

Once on the other side it’s a little while before we find a park and by the time we pitch our tent it’s already dark but we’ve got a toilet block for water and a good wash.

Wednesday 13th June
Ise to Miya River Water Park
Distance: 23.64 km
Total Distance: 22754.68 km

Today we visit the Ise Jingu which consists of 125 jinja (Shinto Shrines) centred around Kotaijingu (Naiku) and Toyoukedaijingu (Geku).  More than 1500 rituals are conducted here annually to pray for the prosperity of the Imperial family and happiness of the world.  We went to Naiku tge most venerable sanctuary in Japan. The Shrine here is dedicated to Amaterasu-Omikami, the ancestral Shinto deity of the Imperial family.   She was enshrined in Naiku about 2000 years ago and has been revered as a guardian of Japan. The main sanctuary contains the Holy Mirror enshrined in the palace surrounded by 4 rows of wooden fences.

Every 20 years a new divine Palace is constructed on a site adjacent to the main sanctuary.   The sacred apparel, furnishings and divine treasures are also remade. Once completed the Holy Mirror is moved to the new sanctuary by the Jingu priests in a ceremony called Shikinen Sengu.

After our visit we soon succumb to the temptation of an early finish and we find a lovely park besides the river to set up camp.

 

Thursday 14th June
Miya River Water Park to Kii-Nagashima
Distance: 55.92 km
Total Distance: 22812.1 km

Today we’re heading for the coast at Owase but we don’t make it.

For most of the day we climb through woods and beautiful villages but our long awaited downhill to the coast never materialises so we decide to camp behind a Michi-no-eki .

Hopefully we’ll see the sea tomorrow.

 

Saturday 16th June

Kii-Nagashima to Asukacho Omata
Distance: 50.42 km
Total Distance: 22862.52 km

Thursday night the rains came and stayed for most of Friday.   We were incredibly fortunate because we’d camped right next to a picnic shelter so during a break in the rain we moved all our kit under cover and remained there all Friday, giving our tent time to dry.  

It was actually a great day off because we had easy access to toilets, WiFi and electricity. Today we continue towards Kumano. We are actually in the area of the Kumano Kodo the ancient pilgrimage trails linking the 3 grand shrines of Kumano: Hongu-taisha, Nachi-taisha and Hayatama-taisha.  

This peninsula is mountainous and most of the day has been climbing but the scenery is fantastic. We had a great treat at lunchtime. We met a Japanese cyclist from Osaka, Kenji. He’s a retired policeman, 67 years old, and he’s spent the last 77 days circumnavigating Honshu (about 4700km).  He stopped to say hello and then he insisted on taking us out to lunch – and a fantastic spread it was.

He’s also offered us a bed and shower at his home before we catch the ferry to Shikoku. What a wonderfully generous man. Thank you Kenji. In the afternoon we cycle through stunning scenery. 

 Our campsite tonight is another roadside rest area – loving wildcamping in Japan!

 

Sunday 17th June

Asukacho Omata to Nachi
Distance: 52.8 km
Total Distance: 22915.32 km

Today in Kumano we visit the Oni-no-Miharashidai lookout with panoramic views over the Kumano sea.  

Then we follow the coast to The Shishiiwa, Lion Rock, a rock 25m high that looks like a lion roaring at the Kumano Sea.  

And our final stop in Kumano is the Hana-no-Iwaya Shrine, possibly the oldest Shinto Shrine in Japan and the tomb of Izanami-no-Mikoto, known as the mother of Japanese deities.  

The huge rock, 45 metres high, is an object of worship. A special rope, 170m long, is made and strung from the top of the rock, across the Shrine, over the road and down to the beach in a special Shinto rope placing ritual.  Then prayer ornaments are hung from it. After Kumano we stop at the Kiho Town Sea Turtle Park where there are numerous pools occupied by endangered sea turtles. It’s an educational centre about the protection of this endangered species but sadly only in Japanese.

Apparently the sea turtles come to Kiho to lay their eggs. Then it’s on to Shingu and the Kumano Hayatama Taisha Grand Shrine.  This is one of 3 grand shrines making up the sacred site, Kumano Sanzan. They were founded at different times and enshrine different gods. Since ancient times many people have made the pilgrimage to Kumano Sanzan from all over Japan. There are various pilgrimage routes connecting these sites and they’re known as the “Kumano Kodo”.

Our final stop is to see Mifune Island, an island in the middle of the Kumano River.  Every year there’s the Mifune Matsuri Festival where 9 fast boats race around the island recalling the dashing Kumano Suigun Navy of old.

 

Monday 18th June

Nachi to Hikigawa
Distance: 75.76 km
Total Distance: 22991.08 km

Wowwee, last night we camped under the eves of a toilet block in a Michi-no-eki.

There was torrential rain throughout the night and although our tent was sheltered from the worst of it a large puddle formed under one side of the tent and there was some sort of suck back action until the entire ground sheet was soaking wet and this seeped into our tent so the bottom of our beds were wet too.  There was no sign of the rain abating so we slowly packed away, drying our wet equipment under the rafters. We believe we felt our first earthquake this morning – at 0830hrs we felt the ground vibrate under us! (We later hear that it was a 5.3 magnitude quake centred in Osaka, totally disrupting the train systems and unfortunately killing 3 people!)

This morning we head to Kumano Nachi Taisha Grand Shrine.   The main deity is Kumano -Fusumi-no-Okami who is the emanation of Senju Kannon (1000 armed Avalokiteshvara).  There’s also Nachi-san Seiganto-ji Temple and the 3 storied Pagoda. But the highlight is Nachi waterfall which is the divine embodiment of Hiro-jinja Shrine and the most magnificent waterfall in Japan with a drop of 133m.  It is awesome.

The rain continues but we get a bus back to Nachi and head off to find lunch. Lunch over and the skies are clear. Dilemma – it’s already 2.30pm but the forecast for the next week is rain…… and more rain. We decide we must make hay while the sunshines.  

Actually it turns into a beautiful cycle ride along the Eda coast.   There’s a line of rocks similar to the Needles off the Isle of Wight, the Hashigui-iwa Rock, at the southern most point in Kushimodo.  There’s also beautiful beaches and coves and dramatic twisted rock shapes on the rocky shores, more evidence of volcanic activity I think.  

A man we saw several kilometres back gardening, has driven after us to give us some cans of cold coffee – wow what a kind gesture !

The sun is just about to set (7.15pm) and the skies are mostly clear.  It’s very pretty. There’s a Michi-no-eki looking out over the Pacific and numerous places to camp under cover.  We’ve done 55km but after much deliberation we push on.

Another 20km, cycling along the dark coastal road until 9pm, another Michi-no-eki and we stop for the night.  It’s actually been lovely cycling at night; barely any traffic, no wind and just enough moonlight to light our way.

 

Tuesday 19th June

Hikigawa to Kirime
Distance: 58.44 km
Total Distance: 23049.52 km

Last night the rains came again – yup it’s definitely the rainy season.

  However when we set off this morning it’s just a very light drizzle.

We’re heading to Shirahama peninsula and the Saki-no-Yu onsen.  It’s said to be the oldest onsen in Japan and only has open air baths (rotenburo) looking out over the Pacific. By the time we get there we’re soaked and the heated waters are heavenly, with the sound of the surf crashing against the rocks.  

After our lovely relaxing bath I’d like nothing more than to relax for the rest of the day but with no obvious camping sites and more rain we decide we might as well push on. We cycle along Shirahama Beach and then out towards Tanabe before eventually finding ourselves cycling along the coast.

 After about 2 hours the rain actually stops giving us a chance to dry out before camping for the night. There’s a complete lack of Michi-no-eki, parks and public toilets along this stretch of coast and finally we make do with a concrete path under a railway bridge.

It’s going to be a bit noisy but at least we have some shelter from tonight’s forecast downpour.

 

Wednesday 20th June

Kirime to Arida
Distance: 50.88 km
Total Distance: 23100.4 km

Our sheltered position turned out not to be so sheltered after all and we awoke to find ourselves sitting in another puddle.  We packed up our wet gear and sat under our railway bridge watching the rain fall and the river rise. Eventually we decided doing nothing wasn’t the most constructive way to spend our time so we cycled out from under our bridge.  Initially it wasn’t too bad but it was just a temporary reprieve. In one town the river had flooded the Highway and cycling through the water, occasionally a foot deep, with bow waves created by the overtaking cars, was pretty nerve wracking.   

We stopped for some snacks and the restaurant owner took pity on our wet, bedraggled appearance and gave us free food and coffee.  As a big thank you he’s allowed to sit on Daz’s trike – a rare opportunity indeed!

By late afternoon, after 4 hours and 40km, the novelty of cycling in the rain had completely worn off. We were drenched and starting to feel the chill.  On the outskirts of Arida we looked for a hotel.

Without anything nearby showing on Booking.com we asked in a restaurant and they pointed us to a business hotel only 800m away. Result. Off we went only to discover it was fully booked. Desperate measures were required so we headed into the adjacent FamilyMart for WiFi and to book the nearest hotel on Booking.com.   I thought I’d found something, not that close at 10.5 miles but the best available, but having booked it and plotted it, it was actually 24km away! We were just resuming a new search when the guy from the Business hotel appeared – we had abandoned our trikes outside his hotel so I guess it didn’t take much to work out where we were. He asks where we’re going and since we have no where to stay, we shrug our shoulders.   He then offers us his apartment. We thought we were sharing his home but he takes us to a 2 bed apartment and gives us the keys. OMG – speechless and so relieved! I’m pretty sure we’d have been ‘man down’ if we’d had to go any further. We were both absolutely drenched and starting to suffer from the cold.

 

Thursday 21st June

Arida to Wakayama
Distance: 26.80 km
Total Distance: 23127.2 km

Last night we managed to turn our saviour’s apartment into some horrendous imitation of a Chinese Laundry and the smell from our sweaty and damp cycling gear was foul.  

 So with most of our kit dry we cycle into Wakayama. But I’m feeling a little under the weather and decide I want a break.

So I book into a hotel which, I have to say, is absolutely fabulous. There’s a huge bathroom, limitless free cake, coffee and coke, a fabulous European double bed ie no futon bed and a TV about 5ft wide.  

We can watch UK TV series and recently released films. OMG it’s awesome. We start watching the Endeavour series (The Young Morse) and realise 1 night here ain’t going to be enough. Definitely a minimum of 2 nights required possibly a 3rd???! Lol.

 

Saturday 23rd June

Wakayama to Tokushima
Distance: 11.47 km
Total Distance: 23138.67 km

Today we must leave the most incredible hotel we’ve stayed in – well possibly ever.  We’ve eaten our own body weight in free cake and just had time to relax and watch some TV – what a super treat.  When I booked our 2nd night yesterday morning Daz had gone down to reception to fetch another tray full of free cake and check we could stay in the same room and was waylaid by the manager, Taku.  Daz had already told him about our world cycle trip and how fabulous our break in his hotel was turning out, so fabulous in fact that we needed a 2nd night to take full advantage and Taku tells him we can stay a 2nd night for free.  Well this morning Taku is trying to take payment from our credit card but the machine won’t accept any of our cards – and that’s 6 cards in total. Finally we realise the machine isn’t going to accept any of our cards but we only have 5000 yen (£33) about half what we owe for 1 night.   We offer to go to an ATM but Taku says we’ve paid enough. Wow 2 nights in an incredible hotel for a quarter of the cost. Taku, thank you so much.

 

We head to the ferry and get the crossing to Tokushima. When we dock it’s in the middle of a torrential downpour.

Within minutes, even with our ponchos, we’re soaked. Time to find another hotel I think.  

 

Sunday 24th June

Tokushima to Sambommatsu
Distance: 42.86 km
Total Distance: 23181.53 km

This morning we head off to Takamatsu.   This is Shikoku island, famous for its 88 temples.  

We see 2 of them today and after a long climb over the peninsula we have great views over the coastline.

There’s a free campsite in Sambommatsu, Toramaru Park, so that’s where we finish for the day.

 

Monday 25th June

Sambommatsu to Kori
Distance: 67.52 km
Total Distance: 23249.05 km

It’s another beautiful ride today over to Takamatsu, followed by a ferry ride to Una and then on to Kori.

We’re heading to Kamikayama and a workaway. Hopefully we’ll be there tomorrow but tonight we camp in a local park.

 

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Kate and Brett’s Visit – Part 2 – Hiroshima, Miyajima and Kyoto – 2nd to 10th June

Saturday 2nd June

Takamatsu to Hiroshima

After breakfast in Mr Donut by the railway station we board the train for Hiroshima, via Okayama again. Since Sapporo, Daz and I have been hankering for some more cheese pies, which are absolutely delicious.  When we come out of Hiroshima station we see a queue around the block… it’s only a cheese pie queue. Daz joins the queue, and we go and get coffees and wait and wait some more. It’s a long queue and service is incredibly slow considering they only sell one product.  Finally he reaches the service window. We have 2 each with our coffee – OMG they are so delicious. Then it’s baggage dump time in our respective hotels before more sightseeing!

 

Obviously the main attraction here is Hiroshima’s Peace Park and the horrendous event of the World’s first atomic bomb used during the 2nd World War.  We walk over to Hiroshima’s Peace Memorial Park the most prominent feature of the city. Even visitors not looking for it will likely stumble upon the large park of over 120,000 square meters. Its trees, lawns, and walking paths are in stark contrast to the surrounding downtown area.


Before the bomb, the area of what is now the Peace Park was the political and commercial heart of the city. For this reason, it was chosen as the pilot’s target. Four years to the day after the bomb was dropped, it was decided that the area would not be redeveloped but instead devoted to peace memorial facilities. The park’s main facility is the Peace Memorial Museum. Consisting of two buildings, the museum surveys the history of Hiroshima and the advent of the nuclear bomb. Its main focus though is on the events of August 6: the dropping of the bomb and its outcome in human suffering. The personal details displayed are harrowing and serve to remind all that we should not take peace for granted.

We spend a long time in the museum, the harrowing stories, details and displays vividly depict the build up and aftermath of the event.  Later, on the edge of the park we visit the A-Bomb Dome, also known as the Hiroshima Peace Memorial. The Dome is what remains of the former Prefectural Industrial Promotion Hall. The building served as a location to promote Hiroshima’s industries. When the bomb exploded, it was one of the few buildings to remain standing, and remains today. A UNESCO World Heritage Site, the A-Bomb Dome is a tangible link to Hiroshima’s unique past.

As a bright backdrop to our sightseeing today it’s festival time in Hiroshima. Hiroshima really comes alive over the three nights of Tōkasan, one of the three major festivals in Hiroshima. Tokasan is the summer festival for the god of Toka Daimyojin at Enryuji Temple, Mikawa-cho, Hiroshima City. Since the name Tokasan can be a pun on the “10th day” (toka) in Japanese, it is held annually June 8-10. The festival is also known as the Yukata Festival. Yukata is a kimono of lightweight cotton, like a summer robe. People in Hiroshima are supposed to begin wearing their yukata from this day on. Over 300,000 people will be donning their yukata for the first time this year and will take over Chuo-dori and environs to promenade, play festival games like fish scooping, buy strange inflatable novelties and stuff their faces with unidentifiable food on sticks being sold from one of the hundreds of stalls lining the streets.


As well as parades and summer bon dancing, there is taiko drumming and other performances on stages dotted around the center of town. Our favorite place is Yukata de Bon Dance in Shintenchi Park where people of all ages dance to classic Japanese songs crackling out of the PA.  It’s really an incredible sight so we stand, mouths agape, watching the action. Later we’re even treated to a performance by Japan’s equivalent to Val Doonican.

The streets are packed and it’s a relief to get back to our hotel for the night!

 

Sunday 3rd June

Hiroshima

We have a relaxing morning before heading back for more Takosan festival and sightseeing.

Our first stop is the Museum of Contemporary Modern art and its park.

Later we return to the Peace Memorial Park again, this time to see the Cenotaph for the A-Bomb Victims. The Cenotaph is an arched tomb for those who died because of the bomb, either because of the initial blast or exposure to radiation. Below the arch is a stone chest holding a register of these names, of which there are over 220,000. We also visit the Hiroshima National Peace Memorial Hall for the Atomic Bomb Victims. An effort by the Japanese government to remember and mourn the atomic bomb victims, to pray for eternal peace, to deepen world public understanding of the horrors of atomic bombs and to convey the A-bomb experience to later generations.

We also take a view of the Peace Park from the Observation Deck of a nearby high rise tower. This beautiful wood decked area gives a commanding view of the A Bomb Dome and surrounding park.

The viewing gallery is absolutely spectacular.  And what’s really fab is the spiral walkway that takes you back to ground level, there’s even a slide beside it for the inner child in us. Of course we have a go! 14 floors of helter skelter!

We even manage to fit in a Samurai show.  We’re not entirely sure how historically accurate it is or even if it bears any resemblance to the real thing but it’s good fun and best of all BK dress up as Samurai warrior and Princess.

Then it’s time for more food and a gaming bar – there’s all sorts of bar games – our favorite being Pong!

 

Monday 4th June

Hiroshima to Miyajima Island

Before we head to the train station to go to our next stop, we catch a bus to see Hiroshima’s recycling incinerator.  Yes you heard right, we are sightseeing at the Recycling Plant! Admittedly it seems strange to suggest that tourists visit a garbage plant, but this world famous, stunning structure built by a famous Japanese architect is well worth a visit.


This is one of the buildings commissioned by Hiroshima’s government under the 2045: City of Peace & Creativity Project. This project was designed to commission innovative buildings around Hiroshima in an effort to create an “inspirational cityscape”. The project started on the 50th anniversary of the A-bombing of Hiroshima and there are currently 6 projects completed in the city. The incineration plant is certainly the most elaborate and ambitious of the projects thus far.

Completed in March, 2004, this 400 million yen incineration plant project is the creation of Yoshio Taniguchi- a Japanese architect responsible for the redesign of the famous Museum of Modern Art in New York (MOMA).

Taniguchi has called this Hiroshima project the ‘museum of Garbage’. The plant successfully incorporates not only an educational aspect, but also functional beauty. It is a great place to learn about not only how garbage is sorted and incinerated, but also how a practical building normally connected to dirt, grime and things we throw away (and hope to never see again), does not in fact, have to be ugly.  The big glass walls inside the building offer not only an interesting perspective on the machines used for waste disposal, but also a connection to the natural environment outside.

The site itself is built on reclaimed landfill and is located at the end of Yoshijima-dori, the street that stretches from the Peace Memorial Museum all the way to the sea, the building rises like a colossal gateway to the blue skies and seas to the South.

Sensitive to the fact that placing such a huge structure at the southernmost point of the island would create a visual barrier between the people and the Seto Inland Sea, museum architect Taniguchi opted to extend the community’s main road as a walkway right through the factory to the waterside. This huge glass atrium effectively slices the plant down the middle, dividing it into two separate halls.  This building is like a gateway from the center of Hiroshima to the smaller islands in the Seto-Inland sea.

All in all, this is a very pleasant place to visit.

We head back to the town centre train station, queue for more cheese pies then catch a local train towards Miyajima Island. It drops us at the ferry port and we are soon sailing across the narrow strait to the island.  It’s a wonder the ferry isn’t listing to one side as everyone is on the starboard side to catch a view of the Torii Gate that sits in the waters just off the coast of the island. The sight is ranked as one of the top 3 in Japan.

While officially named Itsukushima, the island is more commonly referred to as Miyajima, Japanese for “shrine island”. This is because the island is so closely related to its key shrine, Itsukushima Shrine, in the public’s mind. Like the torii gate, the shrine’s main buildings are built over water.


Miyajima is a romantic place, best enjoyed by staying overnight at one of the island’s ryokan. While there are usually many day tourists, in the evening the area becomes much quieter and more peaceful. There are also wild deer on the island that have become accustomed to people. In the day the deer wander around the same sites as the tourists, and in the evening they sleep along the walking paths. We join the multitudes thronging the small streets, stroking deer and gawking at the Torii Gate.  And we’re booked into a Ryokan for two nights, a huge treat so we’re expecting great things!

In the evening we enjoy an amazing 10 course Japanese meal at the Ryokan. This really is the best meal we have had in Japan so far. An aromatic, delicious, traditional, multi course meal washed down with a nice bottle of Saki.

Wonderful. After dinner we take evening walk back to the Torii Gate.  The tide is out now and we walk across the floodlit beach and stand before this huge red (well orangey brown), wooden feature.

As the tide slowly creeps towards us this ancient gate and it’s reflection are a stunning juxtaposition to the bright twinkling city lights of the far shore.

 

Tuesday 5th June

Miyajima

Geocaching day! After a traditional Japanese breakfast, another gourmet treat with numerous tasty dishes, we set off to hunt down some geocaches.

The route takes us up to a pagoda and through parkland as we enjoy sights of the island.

The final geocache is very near the ropeway that goes up Mount Misen.  Miyajima Ropeway operates two types of aerial ropeway systems, circulating and funicular in series, which is unique in Japan. These 2 cable car systems take us very close to the summit of Mt Misen where we enjoy spectacular views of the Seto Inland Sea and primeval forest. However Brett has decided to walk up the mountain and finds us drinking coffee and eating snacks in the cafe at the top! No worries about the amount of food we’ve consumed, we’ll soon be back on the bikes!!

Unfortunately the weather is getting worse.  The rain and mist obscuring some of the views and we’re all starving so we decide to take the cable car back down and find a late lunch but Brett is heroically determined to make the summit and the temple trail.  It’s several hours before we see him again, literally steaming from his endeavours, and not overly impressed with his scenic adventure. Meanwhile we’ve finally grasped the opportunity to taste a local delicacy, baked oysters. And what oysters they are, big and fat and very fresh and locally sourced.  They were very meaty, nice, but not really the taste sensation we were expecting. Daz still raves about raw oysters but I’m not convinced that’s a taste sensation that requires repetition!

We spend the rest of the rainy day enjoying a long game of cards and coffee with a view out over the strait from the upper floor of Starbucks! Brett is making an incredible comeback and the pressure is on as we’re running out of card playing opportunities!

 

Wednesday 6th June

Hiroshima

After another extensive spread of Japanese tasty morsels it’s time to leave our Ryokan.  The food has been stunning but the Ryokan wasn’t what I imagined as a traditional Japanese Inn and the bathing area was a bathroom with one wooden tub or the delux 2 wooden tub version filled with boring old tap water.  I was expecting a traditional, communal bathing area with a sauna and outside pool. So I may have to research another Ryokan experience – I need to experience a traditional Japanese Inn before I leave Japan.

Today we’re kayaking through the Torii gates.  When we booked our guide was a bit dumbfounded by our insistence that we were doing it despite the torrential rain forecast.  But actually the weather is fairly kind to us and we paddle down the coast and then return to paddle through the Holy gates. Horuna our brilliant guide pointed out the sights and told us the correct ritual to perform before paddling under the iconic gates.

After kayaking it’s back to Hiroshima and a baseball game, Hiroshima Carps v Nippon Ham Fighters from Hokkaido.   An assistant in 7/11 helped us buy the tickets, there’s a ticket machine in every 7/11 – how cool is that!

We could only get tickets for the NHF stand but when they take an early lead we think we’re in the winners arena. Japanese baseball is an amazing experience.   There is a special song for each member of the team so when they come into bat their song is sung over and over again whilst they battle against ‘No balls’, strikes and very occasionally actually make contact with the ball.

 These are 2 of the top teams in Japan but even so runs are rare and the final score is only 4:3 with the Hiroshima Carps coming in with a last minute big hitter to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat. We had such a great time that I’d seriously consider another game.  It was 3.5 hours of great entertainment!

 

Thursday 7th June

Today is a very sad day.  We’re leaving BK today but first a trip to the Mazda Factory.

The Mazda Motor Corporation, founded in Hiroshima in 1920, still retains its corporate headquarters in the city of its origins. In addition to the headquarters, Mazda owns a large plot of coastal land which accommodates research and development laboratories, factories, and shipping facilities. In addition the complex has its own fire stations, hospital, education centre and workers’ accommodation.   The company museum and part of a factory are made available for public viewing. Like Toyota to Nagoya, Mazda plays a large role in Hiroshima’s economy. Although Mazda is not as large as Toyota, it still produces over a million cars a year and is an innovative player in the Japanese auto industry. For instance, in 1991 Mazda became the first and only Japanese company to win the Le Mans Grand Prix. Continuing efforts to create more efficient vehicles include improving its version of rotary engines.  The tour also passes through an actual vehicle assembly line, where we watched a variety of different car models being produced.

Alas it is time to say ‘Farewell’ to BK.  They’ve even bought us a leaving present – Hiroshima needles and a needle threader.  You might laugh but neither Daz and I can actually see the eye of our needles let alone get the thread through the damn thing!

It’s been a great visit with many fabulous experiences and seeing Brett and Kate again has been awesome.  Thanks for coming to see us!!

BK are heading into town for a final souvenir shopping frenzy whilst Daz and I head to the Hiroshima outskirts and attempt to hitch to Kyoto. This is our first Japanese hitching experience and after 1 hour with not even a sniff of a lift we’re losing the will to live.  Finally a guy stops. He totally reorganises his car and the seating of his wife and 2 kids to squeeze us in. He’s a young Army sergeant and he only takes us 25km but he drops us on the Sanyo Expressway (Thank God – we had planned to stay on the Highway 2 but it would’ve taken days to reach Kyoto) and our forward progress is secured.  

Each successive lift comes relatively quickly and we’re always dropped at a service station to find our next lift. We started at 1315hrs. Arrived at our Kyoto hostel at 10pm. 350km done!

 

Friday 8th June

Kyoto

Today our intended itinerary is cancelled,  there’s no point visiting the beautiful shrine and temple in this rain so we settle for a wet weather programme.   First stop Nishiki Market, a narrow, five block long shopping street lined by more than one hundred shops and restaurants. Known as “Kyoto’s Kitchen”, this lively retail market specializes in all things food related, like fresh seafood, produce, knives and cookware, and is a great place to find seasonal foods and Kyoto specialties, such as Japanese sweets, pickles, dried seafood and sushi.


Nishiki Market has a pleasant but busy atmosphere that is inviting to those who want to explore the variety of culinary delights that Kyoto is famous for. The stores found throughout the market range in size from small narrow stalls to larger two story shops. Most specialize in a particular type of food, and almost everything sold at the market is locally produced and procured.  We stop and sample some pickled veg and sake.

After the market we head off to The Philosopher’s Path.  It’s a pleasant stone path through the northern part of Kyoto’s Higashiyama district. The path follows a canal which is lined by hundreds of cherry trees.  Approximately two kilometers long, the path begins around Ginkakuji (Silver Pavilion) and ends in the neighborhood of Nanzenji. The path gets its name due to Nishida Kitaro, one of Japan’s most famous philosophers, who was said to practice meditation while walking this route on his daily commute to Kyoto University.

After enjoying our walk and seeing some beautiful shrines we decide to sample some of Kyoto’s nightlife.  

First the Gion area.   It’s not the only geisha district left in Japan, but Gion, a collection of streets defined by its old wooden buildings, teahouses and exclusive Japanese restaurants, is by far the most famous. Spend an hour wandering the area and chances are you’ll glimpse a geisha or two shuffling between teahouses in their cumbersome zori sandals and exquisite kimono.

And then Pontocho Alley.  Arguably the single most atmospheric street in all of Kyoto, Pontocho Alley is a great place to do some geisha spotting in the evening. Pontocho Alley, which runs parallel to the west bank of the Kamo-gawa River between Sanjo and Shijo is considered by many Kyoto residents and visitors to be the most beautiful street in the city. It’s lined with traditional shops and restaurants, and no cars, modern buildings or gaudy signs are allowed.  By day, it’s not much to look at. But in the evening, Pontocho becomes a magical place – the sort of street you might have imagined before arriving in Asia. Many of the restaurants and clubs here are pretty forbidding for foreigners without the right connections, but there are a number of places that welcome foreigners and have English-language menus and English-speaking staff. If you spend some time waiting at the southern end of the lane around dusk on a Friday or Saturday evening, you’ve got a good chance of spotting a maiko (apprentice geisha) or geiko (fully-fledged geisha) scurrying to an appointment at one of Pontocho’s elite clubs.

Sadly these turn out to be super disappointing.   A thunderstorm has rolled in and the torrential rain means the streets are practically empty.  We spot one Geisha but we’re so surprised we don’t even get a photo!

 

Saturday 9th June

Today we’re blessed with beautiful sunshine.   Our Japan trip was inspired by Maggie and my kimono experience so today I’ve booked a Yukata experience because I can’t resist sightseeing in summer kimono.

 Awesome.

Dressing up in Kimono in Rivel, France Jan 2016 with Maggie and Martin, our workaway hosts.

 

And here in Kyoto, picking my outfit and seeing the top sights of Kyoto.

With its 10,000 vermilion shrine gates, Fushimi Inari is one of the most popular sites in Kyoto. However, before you make the pilgrimage up Mount Inari’s trail, take a moment to stop by the Omokaru Stones near the entrance. The two stone lanterns are each topped with a heavy ornament called a giboshi. Make a wish and try to lift one of the giboshi. If you find the stone to be lighter than expected, then it’s said that your wish will be granted. However, if you find the stone to be very heavy, you may face hardship and trials in reaching your goal.

Kinkakuj is a Zen temple in northern Kyoto whose top two floors are completely covered in gold leaf. Formally known as Rokuonji, the temple was the retirement villa of the shogun Ashikaga Yoshimitsu, and according to his will it became a Zen temple of the Rinzai sect after his death in 1408. Kinkakuji was the inspiration for the similarly named Ginkakuji (Silver Pavilion), built by Yoshimitsu’s grandson, Ashikaga Yoshimasa, on the other side of the city a few decades later.

Kinkakuji is an impressive structure built overlooking a large pond, and is the only building left of Yoshimitsu’s former retirement complex. It has burned down numerous times throughout its history including twice during the Onin War, a civil war that destroyed much of Kyoto; and once again more recently in 1950 when it was set on fire by a fanatic monk.

What a fab days sightseeing, and I’ve loved being dressed in traditional summer kimono.  It’s a shame I couldn’t persuade Daz to dress up too!

 

Sunday 10th June

It’s time to head back to Toyohashi and our trikes.  We decide to hitch but it’s a tough day. Perhaps because Sunday is typically a family day or perhaps our destination isn’t a popular route from Kyoto but it takes all day to cover 200km.

 

But finally we make it back to Aaron’s place. His landlord is predicting a typhoon today and tomorrow so Aaron thinks it’s best we stay put tomorrow. We chat away about Japan and our respective adventures but bed is soon calling.

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Guest blog written by Brett Green

Our first full day in Miyajima after settling in the previous day we decided having first checked the weather forecast that our best chance of getting a fantastic view at the top of Mount Misen would be today. It was not guaranteed but we set off in good hope. Daz checked the Geocache App to see if there were any caches that we could take in as we travelled to the Roadway Cable car.

So, the competition started with five geocaches just waiting to be discovered. The first one of the day was found by Hels, the next one by Daz but we had to give upon the third after an extensive search. The fourth was found by Daz so it was up to Kate and Brett to find the last one of the day.
The fifth one was a bit of a challenge and ready us to get into the woods. Brett nearly stepped on a snake! He only saw the back of it as it decided the Brett was a bit too big to eat…

It would eventually turn out that Brett finished the challenge scoreless! When Kate finally discovered the fifth and final cache. The plan was now to retrace our tracks to the Ropeway Cable Car avoiding a long walk to the top. Brett decided that he had not earnt an easy trip so would instead as punishment walk to the top (the map stated it was 1.5hr walk and about 2.3km long – so it was sure to be steep at some points).

Brett eventually met us Shishilwa Station Café after about 1 hr so was obviously pushing hard. Unfortunately, the weather had shrouded the mountain like a nice comfortable blanket. We decided that there would be very little to be gained to go to the Observatory on top of Mt Misen which was another 1km along the track and 100m above us so we took the not so difficult decision to take the cable car back down. Brett, not feeling he was suitably punished for not finding any caches, said he would go on to see more clouds. It was only when Brett descended the mountain along the Daishoin Course that he noticed (more often than he liked) signs warning walkers on the presence of very dangerous Japanese Vipers (Mamushi).

The next time we saw him was back in Starbucks down at sea-level about 3.5 hours later where he confirmed that he did in fact only see more clouds! Feeling our decision not to go to the top validated we tucked into another round of coffees and started a mammoth game of Nominations! The rain was relentless so it after a nice evening meal we returned to our Ryokan (traditional Japanese Inn) to settle in for the night.

Day 3

Waking up on our last day in Miyajima we were again greeted with a viewscape bathed in rain. Unperturbed we decided we would still sea-kayak through the UNESCO World Heritage Site “Itsukushima Shrine Toril “(or better known as the O-Toril gate) although it would have been easy to not too. The kayak trip would last about 75 mins and gave us an unrivalled personal view of the seafront of Miyajimacho and allowed us to get up and close to the O-Toril Gate. The dramatic gate, of Itsukushima Shrine is one of Japan’s most popular tourist attractions, and the most recognizable and celebrated feature of the Itsukushima shrine, and the view of the gate in front of the island’s Mount Misen is classified as one of the “the Three Views of Japan” – along with the sand bar Amanohashidate and Matsushima Bay) – although we did not see Mt Misen due to a thick cloud blanket still shrouding it. Although a gate has been in place since 1168, the current gate dates back only to 1875 and is built of decay-resistant camphor wood is about 16 metres high.

We used the remainder of the afternoon to travel back to Hiroshima in time for a Baseball match that evening between the Hiroshima Carps and Nippon-Ham Fighters from Hokkaido (Japan’s second largest island and most northern). The Japanese league is made up of two divisions each consisting of 6 teams. The play around 147 games per regular season so you definitely need to love baseball – which of course the Japanese do fortunately. Our tickets put us in the away end which is be fair suited us just fine as they were very vocal. Daz and Brett pretended to know the rules and the scoring and to be fair they were about 40% right! The Fighters got off to a quick start going 2-nil up after the first innings. For the next two hours were indeterminable Strikes Out so by the end of the 8th Innings the Fighters were 3-1 up. A fantastic rally at the end by the home team meant the Carps ended up winning 4-3. Hels and Kate were convinced that it was all a fix!!
I don’t think we were converted to the benefits of watching baseball again but it was a great night and we did learn a new song…

Hiroshima Carp Ouenka “Sore ike caapu (wakaki koi-tachi)” Kaapu kaapu kaapu Hiroshima, Hiroshima Kaapu Sora wo oyoge to, ten mo mata mune wo hiraku Kyou no kono toki wo, tashika ni tatakai Haruka ni takaku, haruka ni takaku,  Eikou no hata wo tate yo Kaapu kaapu kaapu Hiroshima, Hiroshima Kaapu Which translates in English, (more or less) as:
Hiroshima Carp Cheer Song “Go for it, Carp (Young Carp)” Carp, Carp, Carp Hiroshima, Hiroshima Carp If you fly to the sky heaven will open its breast Certainly fighting at this time today Far and high, far and high Raise the flag of glory Carp, Carp, Carp Hiroshima, Hiroshima Carp

It definitely sounds better in Japanese. We found out that the Fighter beat the Carps 8-4 the next day with the Fighters scoring 7 runs in just one innings – we agreed that we might have gone on the wrong day!

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Kate and Brett’s Visit Part 1 – Himeji, Takamatsu and Naoshima :29th May to 1st June

Tuesday 29th May

Toyohashi to Himeji by train

We’re off to meet Brett and Kate!  We get a lift from Aaron’s neighbour to the train station.  We’d looked at getting a cheap train but with 4 connections and 6 hours of travel we opt to use the bullet train, 1 hour 20 mins direct to Osaka!!

We need to go to Osaka first so we can buy a 7 day JR pass for the railway, which for us is only available in Osaka! Pass bought, but with a huge dent in the budget (what budget!!) we get the train from Osaka to Himeji, a local rapid train that takes 1 hour. We walk about 500 meters to our hotel but we can’t book in until 3pm, so much for rushing! We dump our bags and go out for lunch and some retail window shopping. We also decide to attempt dying my shorts khaki green – an absolute disaster!

Later back at the hotel we book in and find out Brett and Kate (to be known as BK from now on) have arrived but are snoozing after their long flight. We decide to take advantage of the hotels Onsen on the 12th floor.  After a relaxing soak we rest until early evening and then pop out for a bite to eat. BK eventually surface from their recovery slumber and we finally get together.

Hugs and kisses all around! We last saw BK in Toulouse, way back in 2015 and it’s great to see them again.

 

Wednesday 30th May

Himeji

Ahh, would you believe it, BK have brought some good old English weather with them! It’s raining this morning and not supposed to stop until early afternoon, so sightseeing is on hold. Instead we do some retail therapy and since BK  love outdoor gear shops and have things to buy, it’s a great way to occupy our time.

We gossip and catch up over coffees whilst looking out at the bleak weather. Finally with just a spit of rain in the air we troop up to Himeji Castle.


Himeji Castle also known as the White Heron Castle (Shirasagijo) due to its elegant, white appearance, is widely considered as Japan’s most spectacular castle for its imposing size and beauty and its well preserved, complex castle grounds. The castle is both a national treasure and a world heritage site. Unlike many other Japanese castles, it was never destroyed by war, earthquake or fire and survives to this day as one of the country’s twelve original castles. The castle recently underwent extensive renovation over several years and was fully re-opened to the public in March 2015.


Himeji Castle lies at a strategic point along the western approach to the former capital city of Kyoto. The first fortifications built on the site were completed in the 1400s, and were gradually enlarged over the centuries by the various clans who ruled over the region. The castle complex as it survives today is over 400 years old and was completed in 1609. It is made up of over eighty buildings spread across multiple baileys, which are connected by a series of gates and winding paths.

It’s a mighty impressive castle, set against the dark storm clouds.   Well, that’s enough sightseeing for the day, let’s get back to the drinking, gossiping and a good old game of cards!.  

 

Thursday 31st May

Himeji to Takamatsu

This morning we all troop down to breakfast in our hotel pyjamas, we’re really rocking the pyjama look, and fortify ourselves for the day.

We book out,  but leave our luggage so we can do more sightseeing. We catch a bus to the base of Mount Shosha which is the site of Engyoji an atmospheric temple complex with a history of over 1000 years, but more importantly a film location from the Last Samurai!  It’s located at the edge of Himeji City, on a big hill, but thankfully there’s a ropeway (cable car) up to the base of the temple complex. We still have a steep walk up around the dark misty forest to the temples themselves, but it’s an amazing sight. We’ve caught the weather just right with BK bringing a fine mist from England to shroud the forest and temples – very atmospheric .

 

Engyoji’s temple buildings are spread over a spacious, densely forested area on the mountain top. From the ropeway station it takes us 15 minutes to walk uphill to reach the Niomon Gate and another 15 minutes to reach the Maniden, a beautiful wooden temple hall, constructed on pillars on a steep slope. We take our shoes off and wander around the ornate wooden buildings, imagining we are Samurai!  Another five minute walk along forest trails brings us to the three massive wooden temple halls, known as Mitsunodo: the Daikodo (main hall), Jikido (lodging and dining hall, now exhibiting temple treasures) and Jogyodo (gymnasium). More buildings and an observation point with views over the urban sprawl of Himeji are located even further along the trails in the Okunoin area.

   

As we commented earlier, due to the beautiful scenery and absence of modern infrastructure on its temple grounds, Mount Shosha is frequently used as a filming location for historical movies and TV dramas. Besides mostly domestic productions, the Hollywood movie “The Last Samurai” was partially shot on the mountain, incorporating scenes taken around and inside the halls of Mitsunodo.  So we’re actually walking in the footsteps of Tom Cruise – awesome!

Back in Himeji we jump off the bus at Kokoen, a relatively recently constructed Japanese style garden, which was opened in 1992 on the former site of of the feudal lord’s west residence (Nishi-Oyashiki). It consists of nine separate, walled gardens designed in various styles of the Edo Period.

Among the gardens are the garden of the lord’s residence which features a pond with a waterfall, a tea garden where visitors can enjoy green tea in a tea ceremony house, a pine tree garden, a bamboo garden and a flower garden. Just to mention, we really don’t enjoy green tea!!   

We head back to the hotel and pick up our luggage then pootle over to the train station. Next stop on our sightseeing tour, Takamatsu… well actually it’s Okayama, but only to change trains to Takamatsu. Our first train is a high speed Shinkansen, fondly known as the Bullet Train, for its elongated nose.

They are beautiful to behold, and when they silently scream through the station at high speed you wonder why the British Rail system runs on moldy leaves and occasionally to its timetable!!  We switch to a more sedate local train in Okayama and cross the long bridge over the Seto Inland sea to the island of Shikoku and n to Takamatsu. For those of you that haven’t worked it out, Japan is an island nation, and there are lots of islands. The archipelago consists of 6,852 islands (“island” defined as land more than 100 m in circumference), of which 430 are inhabited. The four main islands, from north to south, are Hokkaido, Honshu, Shikoku, and Kyushu; Honshu is the largest and referred to as the Japanese mainland.

Tonight we’re in different hotels as we are making a vain attempt to keep our costs down. BK are in another Dormy Inn whilst we are in a hostel but actually it’s very comfortable, the showers efficient and hot and we’ll only be sleeping in it.

As an added bonus our hostel is above a bar, so we enjoy a refreshing beer before heading out to meet BK for our evening meal.  Yet again we have fun ordering various snack dishes from the Japanese language menu, murdering our food with chopsticks and then trying to work out what we’ve actually ordered!!

It really is a voyage of discovery!

 

Friday 1st June

Takamatsu and Naoshima Art Island

This morning we’re all catching a local ferry to the small island of Naoshima.

Naoshima is an island in the Seto Inland Sea that is known for its modern art museums, architecture and sculptures. Part of Kagawa Prefecture, the island with its Mediterranean atmosphere, sandy beaches and sunny weather, combined with a laid back, rural feel is a relaxing getaway from Japan’s large urban areas such as Tokyo and Osaka.


Much of Naoshima’s art was installed by the Benesse Corporation, which oversees art museums, installations and sculptures both on Naoshima and on neighboring islands. Benesse’s museums were designed by the well known Japanese architect Ando Tadao and include the Chichu Art Museum, Lee Ufan Museum and all the buildings of the Benesse House. In addition, Naoshima’s municipal buildings and schools were designed by the modern architect Ishii Kazuhiro.

The sun is shining at last and it’s a beautiful crossing ; just one hour with scenic views over the many islands, bridges and fishing boats. We spend the whole crossing playing cards on the top deck. In our defence we are playing our favourite game, Nominations,  and with a rolling score sheet for the whole of BK’s visit, a very important part of our time. B (he of BK fame), has been steadily falling behind and needs every opportunity to recoup some points, but yet again the cards are not in his favour and it’s Kate who maintains and extends her early lead!

We hire some folding 6 gear bikes with 20” wheels when we get to Naoshima and with the sun in our hair cycle off to check out the island and it’s may art installations. First stop a large red and black pumpkin at the terminal! This is Kusama’s first pop art installation, one of the most acclaimed Japanese artists, a precursor of Pop Art and she influenced Andy Warhol as well as Claes Oldenburg.  From the terminal we cycle on. There’s golden beaches, pine forest covered hills and…. Wait! Did I just say hills?? 6 gear mini bikes are not hill climbing machines, whose idea was this! Breaking out into a fine sweat was not on the agenda today!

On the beach near Tutsuji-so we see Kusama’s most famous yellow pumpkin, overlooking the sea with the numerous islands as a backdrop.   It’s definitely worth visiting.

After more art/sweat we descend into Honamura village, a beautiful quaint town on the northern coast. We decide to stop for lunch, and boy, we aren’t disappointed with the quality of the food.  They even have an English menu for us non Japanese speaking tourists!

Honamura village is home to 9 art house projects, or old abandoned buildings that have been artified by local and internationally recognised Japanese artists (go on I dare you to name one,  we couldn’t!!). We don’t have time or really the arty inclination to visit them all so BK visit one and we visit another that has a statue of liberty inside!  We weren’t actually supposed to take photos so don’t tell anyone!

 

On the ferry trip back we reminisce about the many beautiful things we have seen today. No we don’t!  We play more cards!! On our arrival back in Takamatsu we still have more sights to see. Takamatsu castle is next, also known as Tamamo Castle, it was built in 1590 adjacent to the Seto Inland Sea. It is one of the few Japanese castles built along a waterfront, and features saltwater moats that draw directly from the sea. The Ikoma Clan ruled from the castle for 54 years before their fief was given to the Matsudaira Clan, relatives of the Tokugawa Shogun, who kept the region for the remainder of the Edo Period. Exciting stuff hey!


Takamatsu Castle’s keep was destroyed during the Meiji Period, but there are plans to reconstruct it in the future. A first step towards this goal was achieved in 2013 when the restoration of the castle tower’s foundation was completed after many years of work.

All sightseeing completed we decide to try out one of Japan’s top fast food joints, Sukiya. This noodle, rice bowl restaurant is a refreshing change to our normal deliberations over unfathomable menus, with not only an English menu, but pictures too,  they’ve obviously decided to take pity on us. And it’s another delicious meal (nearly all our Japanese food experiments have been great – just don’t mention the wet smelly mouth popping fish eggs (roe)).

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Hommoku Makano – Fuji 5 Lakes – Toyahashi : 22nd to 28th May

Tuesday 22nd May

Hommoku Makado to Hadano

Distance: 44.65 km

Total Distance: 22369.74  km

We’ve received a message from Rich and Joan, warmshower hosts in Hadano.  They’re going to host us for a couple of nights which is great because we’re in desperate need of some down time for laundry, bike maintenance and to publish the blog etc.  And the forecast for Wednesday is rain. The ride is pretty unspectacular although it’s entertaining when we discover we’re not allowed to use the road tunnel under the multiple train tracks but instead have to use the pedestrian overpass – thank God the elevator is big enough for the trikes.  We arrive at Rich and Joan’s house, they’re both university lecturers from Tokai University who hail from the USA but have lived in Japan for 10 years.

They’re having some friends over later for a barbecue and then we’re all going to visit the kittens they’re going to adopt in the next week or so.

 So it’s a busy evening and once Joan’s friends foolishly show a hint of interest in our videos, Daz insists on playing them all, it’s like someone with their holiday snaps although I must admit shots of the Pamir Highway and whale watching are pretty cool. After we’ve eaten we head off to see the kittens.

There are 4 beautifully cute kittens in the litter and their colouring is reminiscent of the cats Rich and Joan had back in the States.  They need to decide which 2 they want – tough choice!

 

Thursday 24th May

Hadano to Yamanakoko (Fuji 5 Lakes)

Distance: 52.27 km

Total Distance: 22422.01 km

Yesterday was an admin day.  Laundry, bikes cleaned and serviced and after 15000km I’ve got new tyres. My rear and front right tyres were showing very definite signs of wear so 2 new tyres have gone on the front and my front left onto the rear.

Finally we managed to publish the blog which took most of the day and then Daz cooked a fab egg curry for us all and we then taught Rich and Joan how to play Nomination Whist. Rich and Joan have been great helping us with our future travel plan; they are incredibly knowledgeable about the area and have some great top tips.

They show us the bikes and trailer that they use. They have small folding bikes with a Burley Travoy, a kind of trailer that folds up as small as the bikes. It’s a great set up for travelling on the trains in Japan so they can get to those far flung destinations quickly and then cycle and camp. They also tell us about the Fuji 5 Lakes. These lakes to the north of Mt Fuji give incredible views of Fuji so we decide to change our plans and cycle there rather than Hakone.  This morning we packed up, all fresh, clean and with bikes that don’t squeak although first Daz has to repair a puncture in my front left tyre!

We say goodbye to Rich and Joan, they have been fabulous hosts and we can’t thank them enough. The cycling is flat after an initial climb and we follow a busy road through a valley for some time. In fact, there are 3 main roads running through this narrow valley and it looks like each is quite busy! We are glad we are on the lower, slightly quieter one!

After 30km we turn off and then the ascent to the first lake begins. Oh my God!! 17 km straight up, over 1000 meters of climb. And it’s steep, very steep.  I then get another puncture but now it’s in the rear tyre. The tyre has a minute splinter of metal in it, so when Daz switched my front left tyre to the rear, the metal splinter dislodged sufficiently to puncture my front left tube but then remained in the tyre that went onto the rear to puncture that tube too. We carry on climbing, at one point passed by a procession of racing cars, including a Lambourghini, seemingly driven by Europeans?!

They don’t offer us a lift and we keep climbing, got the picture yet? It is the toughest cycling we’ve done for months and clearly we’re no longer hill fit. At one point I can barely force my pedals round. Finally at 5 pm we reach the top, the sun breaks through and shines down on Yamanakoko Lake – it’s a fantastic sight!

We can’t see Mt Fuji yet because of cloud, but hopefully tomorrow it will be clear. We drop down to the lake, and pit stop at a 7/11. There’s a fantastic cycle lane around the lake and we head onto it.  We know there’s a camp site closeby and an onsen at the other end of the lake. The campsite is closed but there’s a public area next to it which we can camp in. It has toilets but no hot water, only a cold tap.

We decide to stay put, we can’t be bothered going any further, we’re shattered from the day’s climb. So it’s a cold bucket wash, but we are camped by the lake and the fish are jumping. Swans sail by serenely and we can hear birdsong in the trees all around us. What a beautiful end to the day. Thanks again Rich and Joan for the recommendation.

 

Friday 25th May

Yamanakoko (Fuji 5 Lakes) to Lake Saiko

Distance: 35.00 km

Total Distance: 22457.01 km

This morning there’s still a lake mist at 7am so we’re off to a very slow start waiting for the tent to dry.  There’s something happening on the adjacent beach because numerous cars are coming into our car park. I go off to investigate and discover a gathering of model water aeroplane enthusiasts.   I watch one plane flying a circuit before coming in for a water landing. I go and tell Daz, he’s going to love these and in our excitement we’ve both failed to spot the incredible views of Mt Fuji because we’ve been looking in completely the wrong direction – Doh!

  We follow the cycle path around the north shore of Lake Yamanakoko. I want to see Hana-no-Miyako Park, 300,000 square metres covered in flowers with Mt Fuji as the backdrop.

Then from Lake Yamanakoko we cycle to Lake Kawaguchiko again following the north shore and always with Mt Fuji as the stunning backdrop to the beautiful lake views.  

We decide to continue to Lake Saiko because we’ve spotted a campsite with an adjacent onsen. The campsite has great views over the lake but views of Mt Fuji are blocked by the hills around the lake.

Tonight we’ve got a disposable barbecue and it’s steak night tonight!

 

Saturday 26th May

Lake Saiko to Shimizu

Distance: 75.03 km

Total Distance: 22532.04 km

We were rudely awoken at 6am by the campsite owner asking us for 2000 yen.  The site had beautiful views but given there was no hot water or showers and we usually get these same facilities for free, we’re a bit annoyed- Bah Humbug!  After breakfast and another puncture repair we continue along the north shore and soon Mt Fuji comes into view.

Adherents of ‘Fuji-ko’ (faith that worships Fujisan) make a pilgrimage around the lakes including Lake Saiko, which is a major spiritual spot, to purify their bodies. Lake Saiko is dedicated as a National Place of Scenic Beauty.  The views of Fuji and it’s reflection mirrored on the lake have been depicted in artworks such as those of Ukiyo-e wood block prints.

From Lake Saiko we head to Lake Shojiko, stopping to do a short woodland walk. Being called the ‘Wild Birds’ Forest’ we were hoping to see some birds but sadly we don’t see any except a grey wagtail (or was it a yellow wagtail?) on our return.  We just touch the southern tip of Lake Shojiko and head on to Lake Motosuko. We stop to do a short walk up to Mt Eboshidake and then on to the panoramic viewpoint. We climb and climb up through the woodland and finally we break through at the top of Mt Eboshidake and have views of Lake Motosuko and Mt Fuji.

Then it’s another 30 minutes to the panoramic viewpoint – we should be able to see all 5 Lakes and Mt Fuji but the weather is against us and we can only see 4 lakes. But it’s still impressive.   We head back to the bottom and our trikes spotting a bird’s nest on the way with a cluster of eggs. The nest is right next to the path and I hope the mother hasn’t abandoned her eggs because of all the foot traffic passing-by. We have one more stop and that’s at the northern tip of Lake Motosuko where the view is that shown on the 1000 yen note.

 

Now we just need to cycle around the rest of the lake and then head south. There’s a wind surfing competition in progress and then some sort of Army exercise in progress and they’re camped on public ground with civilians, how strange.  

From Lake Motosuko we have a fantastic downhill, ruined somewhat by the head wind. We see some paragliders off to our right, it looks as if they’ve jumped into a storm front and we can see the fliers being buffeted by the turbulence – looks very scary. We’ve been seeing a few runners, then down in a valley we catch sight of a huge campsite full of people and tents.

Japan’s Mt. Fuji World Heritage Center, designed by Pritzker winner Shigery Ban. Located 20 miles southwest of Mt Fuji in Fujinomiya, Shizuoka Prefecture, the sculptural building pays homage to Fuji with its inverted latticed cone that, when seen in the reflecting pool, mimics the shape of the famous dormant volcano. We were blown away by this building – beautiful!

Then we see a sign, it’s the Mt Fuji Ultra trail race, no wonder there’s so many running groups out. We make good progress to the coast and camp in a small park with a toilet block.

The toilet block is heated so we have a good wash without freezing our arses off!

 

Sunday 27th May

Shimizu to Fujikawaguchiko Machi

Distance: 83.21 km

Total Distance: 22615.25 km

Well sadly not much to report today, just a very long, hard slog with a nasty headwind and tough navigating.  We knew we were going to have a lot of ground to cover over these 2 days to make our date with Kate and Brett, but the reality is still unpleasantly tough.  We have seen some lovely tea plantations today and yesterday evening which we weren’t expecting.

We find a nice camping spot by the river with ensuite bathroom – another thorough washing opportunity.

 

Monday 28th May

Fujikawaguchiko Machi to Toyohashi

Distance: 60.49 km

Total Distance: 22675.74 km

We had a lovely undisturbed sleep last night except for the occasional big fish launching itself out of the river after mayfly and making a thunderous splash on landing,  This morning we blow the cobwebs and launch into a fast pace.

We’ve got 40km done in less than 3 hours and stop for a snack and drink. Then a final push sees us arrive in Toyohashi where we are staying with Aaron,  our warmshower host. He’s going to look after our trikes whilst we tour by train with Brett and Kate who arrive tomorrow. We cycle around and find a coin laundry and then get changed into clean clothes with a little bit of a scrub in a town hall. All our dirty stuff we chuck in the washers and sit on our trikes waiting for them to finish, riveting stuff.

We cycle over to Aaron’s and are welcomed by his landlord with a beer, an excellent start.  There’s a huge antenna on the roof, and we ask the obvious question, but it’s just a ham radio setup. The landlord can reach the whole world with his set,  no wonder with the size of that antenna.

Aaron soon returns from work and we chat about our travels whilst sharing beers and crisps. Aaron is a Spaniard who gave up his job in Spain to go cycle touring, about 10 years ago.  He ended up in Japan where he found work with VW as an IT project manager looking after projects all over Asia. He’s been in Japan for 10 years and finds the Japanese culture rather suppressed compared to the easy-going, social Spanish way of life.  

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Hirosaki – Hokkaido – Hadano : 21st April to 21st May

Saturday 21st April

Hirake to Hirosaki

Distance: 9.42 km

Total Distance: 21452.38 km

This morning we’re out in the garden again. More soil sifting! And of course there’s the usual admin frenzy;  blog, make video, publish, FB posts etc. In addition, after months full of good intentions, we finally get a translation prepared – thank you Tama.  Now we can show people our translation so they understand what we’re up to. Around 2pm we leave – we knew Tama was fully booked tonight so we’re just planning a very short cycle to the park to pitch our tent.  

We saw the park yesterday from the train and it was deserted but of course it’s the weekend now and there’s a baseball game in progress, the tennis courts are all busy and the car park is full. We need to waste some time so we sit up in the stands and watch a few baseball innings – sadly the home team is shit and doesn’t score a single run in 7 innings and that apparently ends the game.  A merciful end methinks!

Time for tea and to set up camp.  

 

Sunday 22nd April

Hirosaki to Hirosaki Castle

Distance: 17.51 km

Total Distance: 21469.89 km

It’s a glorious morning although we are rudely awakened and evicted from our tent at 7am by a friendly security guard. Admittedly he had been to see us at 10pm last night and told us we couldn’t camp in the sports park, but then said we could stay as long as we left by 4am when the gates reopen, as if !! But we sit on some nearby benches and have breakfast and realise that even at 7.30am on a Sunday morning there are loads of people in the park, either here for baseball practice or to play tennis. After breakfast we head to Hirosaki Park to enjoy the Sakura festivities.  This park is the best cherry blossom viewing site in Japan. There are over 2600 cherry trees, some 50 varieties.

It’s still early, not even 9am, but already there are plenty of visitors in the castle grounds. We cycle through some of the park but then continue on foot, after all cycling is prohibited.

There’re people in rowing boats on the west moat as we walk through the cherry blossom tunnel along its bank. When we visited Friday evening the blossom was just coming out but now the whole park is in full bloom – breathtaking . It’s the best ‘sakura’ we’ve seen in Japan.  

There are food stalls everywhere selling Japanese style fast food. We pay to go and see the main castle, only 2 pounds each. With views looking out towards Mt Awaki it’s stunning. At the moment the castle is actually 70 meters away from its normal location. They moved it so they can repair the castle walls it rests on, they did this by raising it on jacks then along a railroad to its temporary position.

We aren’t sure if it will be moved back or not, but the work isn’t due to finish until 2023! But it’s a mean feat of engineering just to move it! The main castle dates to 1811 and is an architectural treasure, one of only 12 in Japan.  The 3 story tower, 14 metres high weighs 400 tonnes. After the castle park we go and visit the Zen temple area. There are a large number of Shinto and Buddhist shrines dating back to the 1600’s. 33 temples of the Soto school of Zen were once located here as well. The main temple is Choshoji Temple built in 1528. Along with 5 mausoleum it gives the area a feeling you are still in the medieval period.

Our last visit is the Saishoin Temple 5 storied Pagoda.  Built 350 years ago as a memorial to those who died in the Japanese unification wars it stands 31 meters tall. It’s said to be the regions most beautiful Pagoda, with its copper roof sheets and individual window styles to each floor.  

We had hoped to cycle out to Mt Awaki, where the 20 km route is lined with cherry trees, the longest in the world, but we’ve been told the cherry blossom isn’t due until the end of April and it’s a 15km ride just to check.  Instead we stop at a supermarket and buy picnic provisions before heading back to the castle park. It seems a shame to waste the good weather so we join all the locals (and tourists from all over Japan, busloads!) and set up with our picnic in the castle grounds.  There are traditional bands and dancers mingling amongst the picnicing crowds entertaining one and all. Unfortunately we didn’t buy any Sake! But a perfect way to spend the afternoon. The main thoroughfares are absolutely jammed with people and there’s queues everywhere so thank goodness we saw it all in its glory this morning.

We spend all afternoon in the park and decide we should wait until nightfall so we can see the trees illuminated by spot lights or all the specially erected lamps with lampshades celebrating the 100th anniversary of the Hirosaki cherry festival.   The park is possibly more beautiful than in daylight and certainly the food stalls are proving extremely popular.

There were several food stalls we noticed at 9am already attracting queues, now these same stalls have massive queues and they’ve been serving for nearly 12 hours!!!  We’re definitely pleased with our decision to visit Hirosaki at the peak of its blossom – it’s been absolutely fantastic.

We decide to camp in the park, trying to hide behind a toilet block, but within minutes of getting into bed security staff call for us and tell us we can’t camp in their park.  We pack up but only cycle 2km before finding a nice little spot by the river.

 

Monday 23rd April

Hirosaki Castle to Aomori

Distance: 41.88 km

Total Distance: 21511.77 km

Today we head to Aomori.  The beautiful sunny weather we’ve been enjoying since Thursday appears to be over and it’s back to overcast skies and strong headwinds.   Originally we had intended to catch the Aomori – Hakodate ferry but some other cyclists, Cycle2Inspire, recommended we follow the coast north to Oma and catch the ferry there.  

So that’s the new plan and tonight we find a park and set up camp.

 

Tuesday 24th April

Aomori to Noheji

Distance: 46.84 km

Total Distance: 21558.61 km

Last night we had a sprinkling of rain and when we wake it’s still overcast. As we cycle off there’s a light spitting of rain. By mid afternoon as we round the Natsudomari Hanto peninsular it’s getting heavier and we’ve had a headwind all day.

We’ve broken out the ponchos but our feet and hands are cold. By the way, we are still cycling in shorts, only Darren has long trousers these days but they are packed away safe in our panniers! Crazy huh!!

We cycle into Noheji and decide to try and find some accommodation.  We try couchsurfing, but there’s only 1 guy in town (an American weirdly) and he hasn’t been active for ages. Booking dot com says there’s 1 hotel but its 18,000 yen per night, that’s like 122 quid! We pop round to the town council office and they point us to a cheaper hotel, only 5000 yen a night. We haven’t stayed in a hotel in Japan yet but with the forecast suggesting heavy rain for the next 24 hours we decide to go for it.

However it turns out it’s 5000 yen per person, but the beds are so comfortable!! That’s us settled in for the night.

Wednesday 25th April

As predicted the 100% chance of rain is fulfilled but unlike yesterday’s very light drizzle this is much heavier, no way am I cycling in this.  Sadly no response from couchsurfing so it’s another night in our hotel.

It’s not cheap but my God, after Indian hotel rooms, it’s like Gold plated 5*.  

 

Thursday 26th April

Noheji to Mutsu

Distance: 59.89 km

Total Distance: 21618.5 km

Today we’re blessed with clear blue skies but there’s a strong wind but it’s just about in our favour.   We cycle up the coastline of Mutsu Bay, it’s a pretty route with occasional glimpses of the rough seas.

We stop in Mutsu for dinner and then out to Hayakakenuma Park where the preparations for the cherry festival are underway.  We camp in the park next to one of the 2 lakes.

We’ve had clear skies all day so it’ll probably be a cold night but hopefully we won’t see any more rain for a while.

 

Friday 27th April

Mutsu to Yagen Spa

Distance: 33.96 km

Total Distance: 21652.46 km

Today we do the unspeakable – first we backtrack towards Mutsu and then pick a route climbing  up Mount Osore – crazy huh?

But we want to visit Bodaiji Temple on Mount Osore and as we climb we have views of Mt. Kamafuse (Kamafuseyama) Observatory at 785m. Mount Osore, also known as Osorezan, is a caldera volcano in the center of Shimokita peninsula in Aomori prefecture. The mountain is 879 meters high and its last eruption was in 1787.

It sits on the shores of a highly acidic lake named Usori, often an incredible emerald green.   Osorezan is not an actual mountain but is a barren volcanic wasteland of bubbling sulfur pits, and a strong smell of sulfur permeates the air in the area. Osorezan is considered to be one of the three most sacred places of Japan, along with Koyasan and Hieizan.


Osorezan means ‘Fear Mountain’. According to the Japanese mythology, the mountain is considered to be the gateway for the deceased souls to their afterlife. This is because the mountain features geographical elements similar to the descriptions of Buddhist hell and paradise. At the center of the sacred area of Osorezan is Lake Usori, and next to it is a large beach covered with white sand. Surrounding them are eight mountain peaks, which represent a lotus flower with eight petals, the symbol of Buddhism. In its central area there are 108 ponds of sulfurous boiling water and mud, which corresponds to the 108 worldly desires or hell. Side by side with these hellish ponds and woods, the beautiful scenery of the lake and the coastal white sand represents paradise or heaven. According to the mythology, a deceased soul has to cross the path filled with worldly desires and reach the heaven.

Osorezan is also the site of a temple named Bodaiji. The temple, also known as Entsuji, is the main attraction of the mountain. It was established by a Buddhist monk named Jikakudaishi in the year 862. The temple is run by Soto Zen sect of Buddhism, and the principal statue of worship is Jizo Bosatsu. The temple is built around a number of volcanic cauldrons (Jigoku hells) with bubbling sulfurous water in a variety of unnaturally colored shades. Scattered around the temple site on Osorezan, visitors can see many offerings made by the worshipers to the souls of the dead. Such offerings include small Jizo statues wearing bibs, brightly colored pinwheels, and piles of stones and pebbles supposed to be built by the souls of children who died before their parents.

Having climbed up Osore we have short but sharp descent to the Caldera lake but this means another climb out.  However we’re now following the Yagen Canyon, located upstream of Ohata River, which is a beautiful valley formed by waterfalls and deep pools, in thick forests of cypress and broadleaf trees.

A simple transparent hot spring flows here, and it is said to have a variety of health benefits.   In fact there’s a spa area, Yagen Spa. There’s a number of onsen here but we’re looking for the free one. After a couple of false starts we find it. It’s a beautiful outdoor hotpool but since there’s only one pool and one changing hut, technically there are segregated timings for men and women.  And when we arrive a lady is just finishing. It’s in the middle of nowhere so we decide to risk a joint bathing session – keeping a wary eye out for any new arrivals!

On the way out I hear rustling next to the steps.  I expect to see a lizard or mouse or something harmless but it’s a bloody massive scary snake.  We research later and decide it’s a Japanese Tiger Keelback.

We decide to camp in the woods near the onsen.

 A lovely peaceful wooded area but actually I find myself more on edge when I wake in the middle of the night than usual. I hear creepy noises and convince myself there’s something bad out there and can’t sleep for worry!

 

Saturday 28th April

Yagen Spa to Oma to Hakodate

Distance: 52.84 km

Total Distance: 21705.3 km

The day starts with a fantastic ride, again beside the Yagen Gorge, to the sea with a strong tailwind.  

But having hit the coast we head north to Cape Oma. The wind picks up to about 30kmph but now it’s in our faces.  We struggle on trying to enjoy the views of the coast, which along this stretch are pretty impressive, but we’re pooped.  It’s  bloody hard work.

In Oma we had planned to visit the cape and perhaps stay the night. In fact Daz had planned to camp at the free campsite on the cape but there’s no way I’m pitching a tent in this wind!!!!

Cape Oma is the northernmost point of the Shimokita Peninsula and of the entire Honshu Island, Japan’s main island.  The cape looks across over the Tsugaru Kaikyo Strait to southern Hokkaido, where the city of Hakodate is visible on clear days.  Besides its geographical notoriety, Oma is well known for its tuna fishing industry. Oma Tuna are among the best and most expensive in Japan, and most make their way to Tokyo’s Tsukiji Market and into sushi restaurants across Japan.

We want to catch the ferry across the Tsugaru Straits that joins the Sea of Japan and the Pacific and separates Hokkaido from Honshu.  We’d checked the internet for ferry timings and expected the next ferry to be 7am Sunday so it seemed a night in this windy corridor was on the cards.  But fortunately we decide we ought to check out the ferry terminal and find out there’s a ferry at 5.30pm – 2 tickets please! We’re praying Hakodate weather is more benign.  The crossing takes about 2 hours.

We cycle off the ferry in the dark and are mightily relieved to discover there’s no wind and it’s quite warm.  

We’ve read that the highlight of Hakodate is the night view from Hakodate mountain and since it’s a beautiful clear moonlit night we head to the Hakodate Ropeway, a cable car to the top.  We’re a bit astounded to discover huge queues for the cablecar. We’re not sure why it’s so popular and try asking the staff but a young American girl, Lauren, overhears and explains ‘Golden week’ has just started.  Golden week is a Japanese holiday and so everyone is on holiday. So we join the queues and chat with Lauren and the time soon passes.

Up at the top it’s almost impossible to get a decent view because of the crowd but eventually we manage to get some stunning views over the town.  Now we know why it’s in the top 10 – amazing! Back at the bottom we need to find a campsite and it’s already way passed our bedtime. There’s 2 parks nearby that we want to check out. The first has several historically buildings and is mostly paved so we decide against it but the next one is a tiny, tiny bit of park with a playarea and toilets.  It’s 10pm so we set up but neither of us are confident we’ll get through the night without being moved on.

 

Sunday 29th April

Hakodate to Hakodate Onuma Prince Hotel Grounds

Distance: 42.13 km

Total Distance: 21747.43 km

Well it just goes to show the Japanese really aren’t too bothered about random campers / cyclists setting up in their local park.  

We’ve had a great night but we’re up early, 7am, to pack up before anyone takes offence. After breakfast we head to the fish market enjoying the sights of Hakodate which reminds me of San Francisco with trams and renovated old brick warehouses.  

 The fish market is wonderful. There’s huge king crab, scallops, sea urchins and squid swimming about in tanks. Pick your dinner and have it cooked on bbqs in front of the stalls.

There’s dried fish, smoked fish, roe and lots of stuff we can’t even identify!  The biggest crowd is at a ‘catch your own squid’ pool. We watch as a large queue waits patiently for their turn with a small rod and hook. Once caught the squid is gutted and chopped up, served raw and still wriggling at times.

Even some of the young Japanese pull faces when they see lunch is still putting up a fight! We cycle over to Hakodate park for the cherry blossom passing many old wooden coastal houses.

The park is OK, nothing great, but then we head over to Fort Goryokaku, with its huge 5 sided star shaped battlements covered in cherry trees it’s another beautiful sakura moment. We could have gone up the Goryokaku Tower to get a bird’s eye view of the star marked out in blossom but to save the expense we’ll steal a photo from the Internet.

 

Families and friends picnic in huge groups on the surrounding parkland, most have a gas hotplate or bbq cooking their fresh meat, fish and vegetables. Daz is more interested in the picnic feasts than the blossom and keeps walking amongst all the groups hoping someone will take pity on him and feed him. It makes him so hungry! Rowing boats move leisurely along the huge moat that surrounds the battlements.

Finally we tear ourselves away and cycle out of Hakodate.  We keep on back roads through farmland and at one point stop to inspect some people working amongst huge cloches.  They are thinning out baby carrots. It’s a huge field so they have their work cut out! Especially in the brisk wind.

 Fortunately the wind is at our back today and assists us up a long hill to Omuna, an area of lakes and parkland. We now have a map book for Hokkaido,  it’s in Japanese, but we’ve had the legend translated into English so we know what all the symbols mean. We’ve spotted an Onsen symbol on the map so head over to it, but it turns out to be another posh hotel with its own Spa. Oh well,  we get some water off them then as we cycle out passed their golf course we spot what might be the staff carpark and some rough ground beside it.

Tonight’s campsite sorted! Creamy mushroom spaghetti for dinner.

 

Monday 30th April

Hakodate Onuma Prince Hotel Grounds to Oshamambe-cho

Distance: 78.49 km

Total Distance: 21825.92 km

Thankfully another peaceful night and an early start.  We’ve realised the Japanese weather is really toying with us.  The wind changes direction by the day but today it seems to change by the minute.  We’re constantly buffeted by sudden gusts and for the first time even on my trike I feel unstable.   The temperature has shot up too – it’s in the high 20s, the traffic on the coastroad, Highway 5, is horrendous and the road quality along the hardshoulder is massively potholed.   It’s hard to pick a good line but we daren’t stray back onto the Highway because of the heavy, fast moving traffic. At one point, after a long descent, I realise I’ve lost Daz. I stop and wait wondering if he’s got trike problems and then he arrives holding my light and tiger horn.   They were on the forward mount but it’s simply snapped.

I didn’t even notice it flying off but luckily Daz spotted it lying in the road. Today we meet a Canadian bike packer, Jordan, from Switzerland. He’s on a 3 month trip, 6 weeks in Japan, 6 in India.

He’s barely got any kit and what he has is packed around his frame but he’s able to ride a mountain bike on the bike trails so that’s pretty cool. Despite the bizarre winds we make good progress.  I’m pushing the pace too because I want to finish the day with an onsen and fortunately this time it’s not a ridiculously priced bath in a posh hotel. It’s 440 yen each for the onsen. The water is unbelievably hot, between 39 and 41 degrees. Actually I think I start in the cooler pool and later try the hotter one, I’ve just seen another calmly submerge herself so how bad can it be? Horrendous – I can’t manage to go in above my knees and even then I feel as if my flesh is being broiled from my shins.  

After our cleansing session it’s time to set up camp and we spotted a nice piece of rough ground near the onsen so that’ll do for the night.

 

Tuesday 1st May

Oshamambe-cho to Sobetsu

Distance: 59.82 km

Total Distance: 21885.74 km

It’s a bit drab when we first start out, but the coast road is flat and the wind is slightly behind. Unfortunately the road then gets hilly and the sun comes out full force! Come on Japan, what’s with the freaky weather?  It’s not as if we’re in Britain anymore!  We meet a young lad today who has been walking since September.

We stop on one particular hill on the hard shoulder, time for PB’n’J sarnies. Later we drop back down to the coast, oh joy, but we know we are climbing back up to Lake Toya soon. Luckily there are 2 long tunnels, Aoba at 1719 meters and Mitoyo at 1970 meters. They may be long, noisy and dusty but it saves a long climb up over the hills that rim Lake Toya and actually there’s a super wide pavement for us to use but still almost 4km in tunnels on a bike ain’t my idea of fun.

At the end of the tunnel we immediately hit the lake and a stunning view. There’s a big volcano in the distance and snow covered hills around too.

There’s a large island in the middle and we find out it’s actually a gigantic Caldera lake formed about 100,000 years ago after a huge eruption.  Behind us is Mt Usu, an active volcano that last erupted in 1977.

There is a memorial park and volcanic science museum. We cycle around the lake through gorgeous sculpture parks and through a small town. We are heading to a campsite marked beside the lake. But first there’s a large descent beside an impressive waterfall to the nearest village where we can buy provisions. We check the forecast again but the 100% rain every hour tomorrow has been pushed into Thursday. We were expecting tomorrow to be a cycle free day due to continuous rain so we thought a proper campsite with cooking shelters, toilet blocks and hot showers was a sensible option. No rain means we’re cycling and after yesterday’s winds and today’s hills we are pooped and decide not to cycle back up to the campsite.

Instead we cycle out of the village, collecting hot water at the nearby Michi-no-eki (a bit like a motorway service station except better –  they often have farmers’ markets attached selling fresh produce) and find a quiet field to camp in. We soak up the last couple of hours of sun and have the wash in our bucket!

 

Wednesday 2nd May

Sobetsu to Balaju

Distance: 23.11 km

Total Distance: 21908.85 km

It’s just a short ride today, 24km, because we’re heading to our nearest campsite.   There’s been another change in the forecast and rain will start early this afternoon and continue until Thursday afternoon.   

A couple of kilometers before our campsite we get some provisions and then it’s a long climb beside the river and eventually we see our campsite.  OMG to our complete dismay it’s just a field with a toilet block one end and washpoint without water at the other.

It’s pretty horrid but at least it’s free.  We put the tent up next to the toilet block thinking it will provide shelter. It also gives us easy access to the toilets, water and the small covered toilet porch where we (well Daz) can cook.  

The day progesses and as evening falls the predicted rain fails to arrive. We’re becoming quietly confident that the rain won’t materialise after all and we can push on tomorrow to somewhere more salubrious.

 

Thursday 3nd May

Balaju

 

Well it does rain but it’s not the rain that’s causing a problem.  It’s the wind. From about midnight the gusting wind is playing havoc with our tent despite Daz tightening all the guys earlier and using the extra long storm pegs.  By 3am we’re both wide awake wondering if our tent will survive this hammering and even if our tent survives, unable to sleep, we’ll spend the next few hours watching and worrying.  Finally we check the forecast and apparently this wind is 28kmph and it’s due to go up to 41kmph by 12pm. That’s 8 hours away. It’s already light at 4am and we decide emergency action is required.   We pack up – yup in the rain and gusting winds and set up in the Gent’s toilet. Packing up in the rain meant emptying and dismantling the inner pod whilst keeping the fly up to keep in dry. No easy feat. It’s a bit of a tight squeeze but by 5am we’re all sorted and ready for more sleep.

 At 11am I hear footsteps and a Japanese guy wants the loo. Well he’ll just have to use the Ladies’. He’s actually managed to set up in the far corner of the field – impressive in these conditions. The wind has dropped but the rain has set in. I think I’ll be living in the toilets for the next 24 hours – another luxury experience I was hoping to avoid,  courtesy of cycling the world.

 

Friday 4th May

Balaju to Kashima

Distance: 58.77 km

Total Distance: 21967.62 km

Damn the bloody weather forecast.   Even though the weather cleared yesterday afternoon we stayed in the toilets just in case.  But it remained dry and we created so much condensation everything that dried in the afternoon was wet again.  

This morning, as decided yesterday, we set out early (we were on the road by 7am). We planned to take advantage of the dry spells predicted but it remained dry all day.  We cycled to Shikotsu Lake and although it was dry it was bloody cold. Without any cafes, restaurants or shops to tempt us and only one Michi-no-eki which was shut we have to settle for peanut butter sarnies and milk for lunch.  

We can’t decide what to do……. an onsen, a proper campsite or more cycling. We’ve seen the lake and whilst there’s a campsite and an onsen on its shores, it all looks a bit grim with oppressively grey clouds overhead. It’s still early too so we push on.  We find a nice cycle path beside Highway 16 and we’re making good speed towards Sapporo when Daz spots a potential campsite.

 

Blue and White Flycatcher and Narcissus Flycatcher

There’s a rest area with toilets, water, benches and a shelter. Bugger, it’s actually an excellent site but I was already thinking about McDonald’s, beer and civilisation.  I grudgingly acquiesce. Luckily there’s some light entertainment available; there’re 2 canoeists constructing their aluminium framed canoes overwhich is stretched a tight fitting skin. Wow we’ve never seen these before so first we watch then we decide to join in and give them a hand.

Once they’ve launched and paddled off we head back 500m to what I’d hoped was a restaurant or cafe. It’s neither, it’s a salmon farm but with educational display rooms attached.  Of course it’s in Japanese but we see the salmon lifecycle and the history of salmon farming. It probably wouldn’t appeal in the UK but here fish constitutes a main part of the Japanese diet as does the fish roe.

Back at our rest area we set up camp.  And there’re more canoeists, this time there’s an inflatable 2 man-canoe and a solo canoeist.  

Daz watches the inflatable but the lady involved is obviously panic stricken and on launch tries to stop all movement by grounding her paddle. Then it sticks and she nearly capsizes them.  Chortle, chortle.

 

Saturday 5th May

Kashima to Sapporo

Distance: 51.3 km

Total Distance: 22018.92 km

I had planned to get up early this morning for some birdwatching but since I don’t wake up until after 8am I miss my opportunity although we do spot a tree creeper in a hole in a tree.

Today we head into Sapporo along a nice cycle track.  There’s been another temperature drop – it’s only 11 degrees C and there’s the occasional spots of rain.

We should camp but we succumb to the lure of a hotel. Actually this one is relatively cheap – about £30 a night but our bed is up a ladder, blimey a bunk bed at my age and the bathroom is down the corridor so taking a wee is a huge hassle.  There’s nowhere to park the trikes either so we abandon them across the road in a car park. Tonight we treat ourselves to a proper restaurant meal, sashimi and chips with a side of noodles and Japanese omelette! It’s all delicious, even the raw fish which Daz always harks on about and I try to avoid! All the food is ordered on a touch pad at the table, the fact it’s in English with pictures helps a great deal.

Some restaurants we have gone in only have Japanese menus with no pictures, makes ordering hard!

 

Sunday 6 May

Sapporo

Sightseeing day yay!  We have a nice curry(!) for breakfast then head out. It’s forecast to rain so we are armed with our waterproof jackets. We walk over to the fish market area but it’s not as good as the one in Hakodate.  Then over to Odori park, which is down the middle of a wide avenue full of flower beds, fountains and sculptures.

We see the TV tower in the centre of town then head to the clock tower, said to be a huge disappointment as it’s surrounded and dwarfed by all the high-rise buildings, but it’s actually very quaint.  The former Hokkaido Government Office is also worthy of our visit unlike the underground art installation along a metro concourse.

And then we get sidetracked by the lure of Sapporo Factory, a huge shopping mall. Actually it has a huge atrium and is worth visiting to see that alone but it also has a large amount of outdoor equipment shops which we spend an hour or so walking around ogling the nice shiny camping equipment!  Although tempted we don’t buy anything! Now for our highlight, a trip to Sapporo Beer Museum!

We whizz around the free tour then get settled for the all important beer tasting. They have 3 different beers which we need to try as each has a distinctive taste, that’s our excuse anyway! We find it quite difficult to spot the difference but after 3 sets of 3 we think we can spot the difference. Fortunately having walked here we can catch a bus back to the city centre. This drops us at the Central station and we catch a metro to Susukino district just a little way from our hotel. Susukino is Japan’s largest entertainment district north of Tokyo.

It is packed with stores, bars, restaurants, karaoke shops, pachinko parlors and red light establishments. Of special interest to noodle lovers is the Ramen Yokocho, a narrow lane lined with shops serving Sapporo’s famous ramen. We pop into a sports bar a little reminiscent of Hooters in the US with scantily clad ladies serving the mainly American crowd. The Americans are actually off duty naval personnel up here visiting from their Okinawa base way in the south. We watch some baseball which the Japanese love and try to get the Americans to tell us the rules, but it’s just not cricket!!

 

Monday 7th May

Sapporo to Shin-Sapporo (To our warmshower host)

Distance: 23.41 km

Total Distance: 22042.33 km

This morning we pack up and eventually leave our hotel.  We did have some planned sightseeing but actually we just take it easy and cycle out to our warmshower host – Rob and Haidee.  

We’re praying that our International Driving Permit (IDP) gets delivered today. A few weeks ago we realised we didn’t have time to cycle to the top spots on Hokkaido.  We considered public transport but thought getting to the isolated spots might be difficult and time consuming. Then we thought a car hire was the optimum solution giving us more flexibility and enabling us to wildcamp. It all seemed so simple until we discovered we needed an IDP.  Well what a palaver. We didn’t know such a thing existed nor how difficult it would be to procure one whilst overseas. We are incredibly fortunate to have some outstanding friends in the UK (you know who you are!), who prepared our application and got everything in the post and then sent it on to us in Japan.  Then we needed a delivery address in Japan and fortunately, Rob (warmshower host) came to our rescue. Amazingly when the first delivery failed today, the postman returned at 8pm with our permit. So now Daz is the happy owner of an IDP. Rob was also kind enough to arrange our car hire so tomorrow we’ll pick up a car for 7 days exploration.   

 Rob, originally from New Zealand, is in fact a legend in his own life time. He’s done some extended cycle trips, sailed the Atlantic but topping all of that he holds the Guiness Book of Records holder for the longest skateboarding journey – 12000km. And his daily mileage on a skateboard (yes, carrying sufficient kit, initially in a backpack but then on a skateboard trailer) exceeded our daily mileage.  Wow, what an incredible feat! His wife, Haidee, is also a keen adventurer and most weekends sees them out in the wilds of Hokkaido cycling or snow touring and experiencing the incredible nature and sights Japan has to offer.

 

Tuesday 8th to Monday 14th May

Shin-Sapporo – Shintoku

This morning I get some admin done whilst Daz heads into Sapporo to fetch the hire car.  And 2 hours later we’re the proud owners of a Postman Pat car. We’ve also borrowed some camping chairs and we’re ready for our road trip.  Our first stop Unkai terrace is a complete wash-out. The lifts are closed until the end of May.

We were supposed to view ‘the sea of clouds’ – a panoramic scene of snow-capped mountains rising out of the cloud.  It’s disappointing but we’re only 20 minutes from our next stop, the Bear Research Centre, and it has been a beautiful drive. Now to find somewhere to camp.

We drive into a country park, it seems deserted so we camp behind a hedge in an orchard – we’re sharing it with several deer.

 

Wednesday – Lake Kussharo

It’s a bit miserable this morning, there’s low cloud and light rain falls as we finish breakfast.   A vehicle pulls up the other side of our hedge and then we hear Japanese voices. We wait for them to come closer but they stay by their vehicle.  We decide to say hello and find a group of 4 ‘trainee’ photographers set up and taking pictures of the cherry blossom lined lane. They’re very surprised to see us but very friendly.

A 5 minute drive and we’re at Sahoro Resort Bear Mountain.  Hayley recommended the bus trip so that’s what we opt for. It’s a special bus with reinforced windows and cages – a bit like a prison bus – so Daz tells me.  

We’re the only passengers but our lovely driver has reasonable English and tells us all about the brown park. Whilst it is only a short driving circuit, the actual park is 15km but we still see 10 male brown bears.

 The females have been segregated because they gave birth in January and are very aggressive when protecting their young. Some of these bears are over 400kg and if standing on their hind legs over well over 2m in height.  

Their front claws are massive – several inches long and they could easily kill a man. They are near sighted but sensitive to movement and have a better sense of smell than dogs. After our drive we’re dropped by Bear Point –  the Observation point, where one bear is enjoying some tasty treats in the pond.

We follow the high rise walkway. It’s 370m long and 5m above ground but we get to watch the bears and we even see a fox.

Our bear safari complete, but now it’s time for another repair session on my air mattress.  It went flat Monday night and Daz found the puncture but obviously it wasn’t the only one. Thankfully the Bear Centre is very quiet so we go into the Ladies’, fill a basin, locate the second puncture and then dry the mattress under the hand drier.

From Bear Mountain it’s a lovely drive through mountainous scenery with forests and rivers.  We finish the day on the shores of Lake Kussharo where we set up camp. Kussharo Caldera is 26km by 20km and was formed by a massive eruption 100,000 years ago. Lake Kussharo is the largest caldera lake in Japan.   We’re 50m from a free, open-air onsen but we’re not entirely sure how to approach the prospect. We read the rules before setting up camp and they state ‘swimsuits permitted but optional’, but it’s a mixed pool and by the time we’re ready to bathe there’s a lady bathing but wearing a swimsuit.  We worry that we’ll be offending her if we go in naked. By the time we’ve cooked dinner, sausage and egg baguette with mustard, it’s dark so we nip over to the hot spring. There’s still one person in the pool, but we aren’t sure if they’re male or female. We are both getting cold from the chill wind so quickly we strip naked and submerge ourselves in the pool.

Well, I do, but Daz is hopping around like a Zebedee on speed.  His hands and ankles are burning in the heat of the water after being so cold earlier. He’s such a girl! Finally he’s able to submerge fully. The water really is hot, but it’s amazing. There’s only a few rocks between us and the cold waters of the lake. Even when we finish and get out to dry off we are still baking hot and can’t feel the cold wind! Back in our tent we are lovely and warm. And soon our sleeping bags are toastie too, no cold feet tonight.

 

Thursday – Utoro, Shiretoko National Park

We’re up very early this morning, oh five thirty! We’ve almost packed away, having had breakfast when we receive another police visit, our third since we arrived in Japan.   We feign ignorance pretending we believed we were on the campsite shown on the map but they’re not happy that we camped in a no-camping area. There are ‘No camping’ signs but fortunately only in Japanese.   They take all our details, photographing our passports, our visas and now all our car documentation. We apologise profusely and they eventually potter off. We think a local onsen user probably reported us.  Our only concern is that they input our details on their Police Intranet and discover we’re repeat offenders!!! The police lady had an electronic translator, but it was much bulkier and slower than if she’d used her mobile phone and Google translate!  Without these electronic items I am sure we would be in thumb screws now!!

To celebrate our continued freedom from Police incarceration we take a hike on the Wakoto Nature Trail.   It’s geothermal heat has created a suitable habitat, the most northerly in Japan, of the Robust Cicada.

We don’t hear them but we do see some fumaroles and Sakhalin fir trees. After our hike we drive around the lake to Sunayu beach where the hot spring water is so near the surface that it’s possible to dig your own onsen in the sand.  

There’s plenty of evidence of digging but these pools are just big enough for a foot bath, although I think Daz is pining for his entrenching tool so he could dig his own 50m Olympic swimming Spa!

We had hoped to walk up Mt Mokoto, 1000m,  the highest peak among those on the rim of this volcanic crater and enjoy the captivating scenery but the peak is hidden in a mass of cloud.  

Instead we drive to Utoro via Higashimokoto Shibazakura Park which is a 10 hectare park at the foot of Mt Mokoto. Initially one farmer planted a few phlox plants and now they carpet the hillside creating a stunning pink carpet which would look amazing against a blue sky but sadly we have a grey sky, clouds and rain.

By the time we reach Utoro the rain has set in with vigour and with its vigour comes our apathy and indecision.  What we need is a wet weather programme or sufficient ‘vim’ to brave the elements, but we have neither. We decide a decent sea-food restaurant would be a suitable filler,  giving us the opportunity to sample Hokkaido’s seafood at last and wasting a load of time. Our choice of restaurant, recommended by the information centre, serves us a meal that is phenomenal in 2 respects; its expense and the level of disappointment it delivers.  And it’s still only 2pm and the rain is still falling.

The pressure is on and we so very nearly succumb to the temptation of Shiretoko hostel but finally, and I mean finally, because by this time we’ve visited every camping site in the area ( shut), most Onsens (several shut and several highly priced), the Hostel and the Shiretoko Nature Centre, we decide to be good and camp on one of the campsites.  They told us earlier it was closed but that we could camp on site anyway for free (no toilets, no facilities). On our recce we discovered a covered wash-house – so we know there is cover to sit and cook.

And that’s where we are now. We tried desperately to squeeze the tent in but concern about over-stressing the frames means its currently sat on its lonesome in the rain. We raise a cup in solemn salute to its sacrifice, knowing full well that soon we will join it in the rain! Definitely a cold feet night tonight.

 

Friday – Utoro, Shiretoko National Park

Well the rain never stopped.  Not last night, during the night or even this morning.   With the rain still falling there isn’t any incentive for an early start but by 8am breakfast is on the stove and I’m running to the car with various bags.  Obviously the tent is soaking.

First activity on today’s itinerary – The Furepe waterfall trail starting from the Nature Centre.  The rain’s still falling so we’re kitted out in our ponchos. It’s a pretty walk for the grass and woodlands and we see the waterfall, the Lighthouse and 2 deer. Furepe waterfall, also known as the virgin’s tears, emerges in the middle of a steep 100 meter cliff and falls to the sea  

We know Shiretoko Pass is closed due to snowfall (actually when we finally cross the pass there isn’t any fresh snow so we have no idea why it’s closed) but it may open later so next on the itinerary Shiretoko Goko Lakes or The 5 Lakes, which according to legend are the traces of God’s fingers mysteriously imprinted on primeval forest with a backdrop of Shiretoko Mountain Range.  Within this range is Mount Iō is an active andesitic stratovolcano on the Shiretoko Peninsula of HokkaidōJapan. It sits within the borders of the town of Shari. Mount Iō is known for erupting liquid sulphur in the eruptions of 1889 and 1936.[3] Mount Iō literally means, sulphur mountain. There are two explosion craters and a lava dome at the summit of the volcano.

We’re not allowed to walk around the lakes without a guide because of bear activity and the guided walks are 5000 yen each. So instead we take the elevated wooden path of 1.6km with views of Lake Ichiko, the Sea of Okhotsk and the mountain range which is currently sitting in a mass of rain cloud.  Although this is brown bear habitat, we don’t see any bears or other wildlife. It is very beautiful though. The rain is still falling and so we return to the Nature Centre and discover the Shiretoko Pass will remain closed all day. The forecast definitely shows an improvement later so we have a coffee, have some lunch, use their WiFi and later set up the tent to dry.   A few hours pass and the rain has stopped so we take another walk from the Nature Centre, this time on the Forest Keeper Trail. Apparently almost daily a bear is seen.

We don’t see any bears but we do see white arum, a bush warbler, a tit, a woodpecker, an Old Settler’s house and a shed from pioneering days (very similar to all other sheds of different eras – one big shit magnet).

By mid afternoon it’s become a fairly warm, lovely sunny day so we decide to return to Goko Lake walkway and now we can see the mountain range. 

For tonight’s luxury accommodation we return to our closed campsite and set up behind the wooden chalets, close to the sunset viewpoint over Utoro and tonight there are actually beautiful views.

 And several tourists come to this viewing platform too. So despite the terrible beginning it’s turned out to be great day.

 

Saturday – Rausu

A glorious, glorious morning and we’re heading over Shiretoko Pass to Rausu.  We’re actually at the pass before it opens at 8am. Once through the barrier we have to stop to watch a red fox sitting on the road, he’s our 4th fox.  

The pass is clear and there’s no signs of any fresh snow so we have no idea why it was closed yesterday.

In Rausu there’s a bit of a rush as we want to buy tickets for the Shiretoko Nature Cruise that leaves at 9am.  But we’re just in time to board Evergreen.

We have a 2.5hour tour and see numerous Killer whales including several pods with younsters. But we also see a Fin Whale which is very rare and the 2nd largest whale. It’s a beautiful day to be out on a boat and the views back to the Shiretoko Mountain Range are breathtaking.   We also see flocks of short-tailed Shearwater just sitting enjoying the waves until our boat sends them into flight.

After our very enjoyable cruise we need to eat and it seems like every eatery in town is closed.  However we’re beginning to learn that the season up here doesn’t start until June, hence roads are closed, campsites are closed, onsens are closed and so it seems are restaurants and cafes.  Finally we find a quaint little seafood restaurant and have a superb meal, which is a huge relief after our last seafood disaster. After lunch we head up to the Visitors’ Centre and find out the campsite in town is closed but we’re hoping to sneak in and use it.  We walk to the geyser just behind the Visitors’ centre, it’s due to go off at 1337hrs. The Japanese have got it timed so they roughly know what time it will go off on what day. We walk through the forest and find the geyser and wait. And then we wait some more, but it just sits there,  steaming a little. Maybe that’s all it’s supposed to do?

We walk off looking for the closed campsite we want to use tonight but there’s a chain across the entry road so we won’t be using that tonight. We decide to drive up the coast to the furthest point. It’s a dead end, but along the way we see: Candle rock, sea lion rock (we don’t ‘sea’ it!), Braggart rock, Bear rock (squint and it looks like a bear!?), Seseki waterfall , Iwami bridge, Rusa river, Aidomari Onsen (a hole in the beach full of hot water, but it’s being excavated/sea defended so we don’t go in) then finally Aidomari fishing port.

The end of the road. We park up and walk a bit further up the coast along a pebble/boulder road passed fishing huts and derelict boats. After about a kilometer we arrive at a river crossing the track. It’s a raging torrent and there’s no crossing. Maybe you can in summer but not now. We retrace our steps then drive back down the coast. On the way we pick up Seseki onsen, this time it’s a rock pool with hot water flowing up between the reef, but high tide is upon us and the pool is cold.  We can feel the hot water in the little cracks but apparently the pools only warm up in the summer when the tides are lower perhaps?

We drive back to Rausu and up to the whale look out hill. We can see a pod out to sea, but even with the binos it’s hard to make out what species. Just lots of spumes.

Finally we pop to an outdoor onsen by the river and get cleaned up. The water, yet again, is unbelievably hot.  Last time I just about coped whilst Daz jigged around hoping to find some relief in movement but actually movement seems to make it worse.  We don’t know how the Japanese do it! It is excruciatingly hot.

After our wash we return to the geyser we visited earlier because there’s grass to pitch the tent and it’s quiet and secluded.  

We have set up and are eating our chocolate and banana sarnies when the geyser erupts in a big plume of steam and hot water, we should have waited longer this afternoon!

 

Sunday – Nishikagura Camping ground, outskirts of Asahikawa

This morning we return to the whale viewing platform and see at least one pod of whales.   This time we can definitely see dorsal fins but they’re not 2m long as you might expect from a male killer whale – perhaps they’re Minkie?  Then we head over Shiretoko Pass but stop to visit Lake Rausu. We’re woefully ill equipped but the snow isn’t too deep and we expected to end up with wet feet.  We’re fortunate that we’re able to follow the tracks of a young group of trekkers / snowboarders who set out before us in full gortex and snow shoes.

We see them again at Lake Rausu Observation deck.   We’ll head back whilst they intend to walk up the peak in front of the Lake and board down the other side. Back at the trailhead we manage to hitch to the car park, 2km away, where we left the car. And now it’s time to head south back to Sapporo.  The car needs to be returned by tomorrow evening and it’s about 500km with a few things to visit on the way.

We don’t see much of interest but it’s a pleasant drive to the outskirts of Asahikawa where we find a lovely and free campsite. And we can pitch undercover which is great since it rains for most of the night.

 

Monday – Shin-Sapporo

Today we visit The Blue Pond near Biei which is surprisingly impressive.  I was expecting to be disappointed but actually the blueness of the pond with its collection of dead trees sticking up from the water is rather touching.  

From here we wanted to see the blossom on Shikasai Hill but there are only a few rows of tulips and on the outskirts of Furano the lavender is still just a green shrub. We’re obviously too early in the season for these tourist attractions. We push on back to Rob’s house, dump our gear and head to Sapporo Immigration Office. We submit the paperwork we completed in Sendai many weeks ago and about an hour later we’re the proud owners of a new visa stamp valid until 28th September (whoop, whoop). Six whole months in Japan, already the first month and a half have flown by, so it’s good to get the extra time.  After handing back the hire car we head back to Rob’s house and Daz prepares dinner – his signature dish, Zanzibar Soup, yummy. Haidee is having a work’s dinner so it’s just the three of us for a while. We sit around the dinner table and quiz Rob about his previous travels then when Haidee gets home we hit them both with questions about Japan, travel options and places to see.

They have been fab hosts, not only letting us store our trikes while we galavant around Hokkaido but have been a great font of knowledge. I am sure we will be asking them many more questions via the Internet!

 

Tuesday 15th May

Shin-Sapporo to Tomakomai Ferry Terminal

Distance: 60.65 km

Total Distance: 22102.98 km

This morning we get up and have some of Robs porridge, they order Quaker Oats on the ‘net as Japanese oats are very expensive! Then they are off to work with a fond farewell as we finish getting ready for our departure. We’re heading due south to Tomakomai for the ferry and we have a headwind today.  The first 20 km are easy enough on a quiet cycleway, but then the remaining 40 km are on a busy road leading to the city and passed the Island’s main airport. It’s not much fun and with the headwind we are a little windswept and pooped by the time we get to the ferry terminal. We soon have tickets for the 6.45 pm ferry, £70 each but it’s a long 17 hour ride to Oarai.

We’re queuing to board at 5pm and we’re soon parked up and ready to find our room.  We’re in a communal room with about 10 single futon beds but the great thing is there’s a free onsen on board too.

We set up our beds then get to the onsen early to beat the rush. There’s a hot pool, jacuzzi and sauna with luxurious wash points which are used to scrub clean before entering the pools or sauna to unwind those tired muscles. It’s brilliant, there’s even huge windows looking out to sea so it’s possible to enjoy the view whilst relaxing in the tub! Suitably refreshed and cleansed (and we haven’t even set sail yet!), we have plenty of time to relax and read before hitting the sack. Tomorrow we will be back on Honshu and heading for the madness of Tokyo.

 

Wednesday 16th May

Tomakomai Ferry Terminal to Oarai Ferry Terminal to Ibaraki

Distance: 22.21 km

Total Distance: 22125.19 km

A quiet night in our shared bedroom.  We only had to share with only 3 old ladies but at least 2 of them were snorers and that’s only after they’d stopped their noisy gossiping!  I can’t resist another mid morning onsen – I want to watch the sea from my hot tub now we’re actually at sea. We dock in Oarai just before 2 pm.

It’s a lovely sunny day and we are soon on the road heading south. We’ve come 725km south from Hokkaido and after a couple of weeks of cold weather we are unprepared for the heat. It’s high 20’s,  maybe into the 30’s. We stop by a beach and change into cooler cycling gear, have lunch and watch the kite surfers.

After 20 km we’ve had enough, we grab some water and find a campsite in a small copse just off the road. Today we’ve seen acres of paddy fields. They’ve only just been planted in the flooded fields and the green shoots stand proud above the water.  We assumed the plants were planted by hand – well how foolish are we to think Japan is so backward? We stop to watch a farmer plant his paddy field. He drives a narrow steel wheeled tractor with a mechanical planter hitched behind. The planter is filled with trays of young rice plants and a type of rotating hoe picks up individual plants and plants them in the wet mud.

There’s even a stabiliser arm – it’s not actually stabilising but drawing a line in the mud to show the tractor driver the centre of the next row. It’s certainly a far cry from all the women we saw in the paddy fields in Uzbekistan planting by hand!

Thursday 17th May

Ibaraki to Kanamanchi

Distance: 81.16 km

Total Distance: 22206.35 km

A long but dull day of cycling.  We’ve been following Route 6 all day, a very busy road heading into Tokyo. We’re just about to stop for a drink when a very nice man stops and gives us a bottle of green tea and a vitamin squeeze pouch. What timing, and very generous. With 20 km to go to Tokyo centre we manage to find a park in the urban sprawl.

We set up next to the toilet block and that’s it for the day!

 

Friday 18th May

Kanamanchi to Tokyo

Distance: 32.3 km

Total Distance: 22238.65 km

Our tiny park is in the middle of farmed land and at about 5am everyone (well it sounds like everyone)  is up tending their crops and so we’re up too!

We cycle into Tokyo, well initially the east-side, the historical area.  We visit the Sky Tree and the reflecting mirror. The tower is the world’s tallest freestanding tower at 634 meters high. It’s a broadcast tower and has an observation deck and restaurants.  Pretty impressive.

We cycle passed and arrive at the entrance to Senso-Ji temple.The walkway up to the temple is packed with tourists and street stalls selling trinkets and hot, delicious smelling foods. We manage to control our hunger pangs and enjoy the views of the temple, the 5 storey Pagoda and garden.

Like all of Japan’s temples there are many people praying and asking for divine intervention in their daily lives. Even the tourists are busy burning their prayer papers in the surrounding cauldrons. From here we cycle over to Ueno-Koen park and Tosho-gu Shrine.

The park has a couple of large lakes and we sit and watch some old Japanese guys feeding the birds, they hold bits of food in their fingers and the sparrows come and feed out of their hands, they’re obviously used to them.  Beside the Shrine is a flame that came from a burning ember after the Hiroshima atom bomb was dropped. A local man trying to find his uncle saved the flame and took it home, keeping it going for years to come. Eventually a sub flame was taken from this and moved to Tokyo along with a flame from Nagasaki. It forms the eternal flame, a reminder of the destructive power of nuclear weapons Getting hungry now we cycle down through the city, 4 kilometers to the central train station. There’s loads of high rise buildings all around this quaint old building, but it’s the food we’ve come for.

There are lots of restaurants and even food vans parked everywhere . We settle for a restaurant and enjoy a lovely meal and a glass of beer. We are right next to the Royal Palace and Gardens but we are too pooped to do anything further so we cycle over to a couple of parks we have marked as possible camping spots. The 3rd one we hit looks like it’s OK, so we settle down with our kindles and brew a cup of tea. Later we’ll set up camp. Actually later we discover a ‘No sleeping overnight in this park’ so we move on. We thought we’d spotted a winner on Maps Me but when we get there there’s construction work everywhere and the park is inaccessible – apparently the work is in preparation of the 2020 Olympics.  Eventually we find a spot near the Sumida river, not far from the bay of Tokyo.

As night falls we have great views of the city lights and we watch the river ferries running up and down the river. It’s a super site but it’s been tough to find.

 

Saturday 19th May

Tokyo

Distance: 27.26 km

Total Distance: 22265.91 km

Our night by the river was undisturbed although the construction workers on the adjacent high-rise were at it really early.   There’s a bizarre phenomenon in Japan, it’s sunrise at 0430hrs and this is clearly an invitation for many to start work and as a result by 5am Japan is a hive of activity with construction workers and farmers already at work. But by 1830hrs the sun has set.  We asked Rob why there was such a huge misalignment between a ‘normal’ working day and daylight and apparently it’s to allow sufficient daylight before going to work to tend one’s paddy field.

Last night the wind picked up and there was some rain but this morning the cloud has moved on.  We can see and hear a lot of activity across the river so we cycle round to investigate. First we see a long queue made up almost exclusively of young girls.   Apparently there’s a band tonight (a hot boy band we assume!) and they’re queuing to watch – the band aren’t on for another 12 hours!!!

Then we reach the area where we saw all the activity and there’s a walking event as part of the pre-Olympic preparation.  We say ‘Hi’ to all, Daz is angling for a free T-shirt, but his charm offensive fails – again.

Our first official sightseeing stop today is the Tokyo Wholesale Fish Market and all the seafood restaurants.   I love the hustle and bustle of these places and can’t believe the amount of seafood caught and sold. The Japanese seas are rich in plankton and the ocean currents that flow along Japan’s coasts and the climatic diversity of these aquatic environments make these waters the most productive and varied fishing regions in the world.

After the market we head to Hamari-kyu Gardens, it’s just around the corner.  Sitting on the bay of Tokyo this was the family garden of Tokugawa Shogun which functioned as was an outer fort of Edo castle. It still has a tidal pool and 2 duck hunting areas.

Built in 1654 as a hawking site by the 4th Shogun’s younger brother,  it later became a Beach Palace and the gardens were enlarged. It’s now designated as a Special Place of Scenic Beauty and Special Historic Site and opened to the public as a garden in 1946 after restoration work. Inside we wander around the beautiful ponds and flower beds.

There’s a very impressive 300 year old pine in the garden with low spreading branches. The 2 duck ponds were designed with narrow trenches around them where the ducks could be lured with bait.  Hunters then used hawks or nets to catch them.  On the way to our next destination we pop into a huge department store as we know there’s a large outdoor shop at the top. Never pass up an opportunity to check out the latest gadgets and ultralight gear!!  Daz is looking for an excuse to bin our alcohol stove and buy a Soto petrol burner.

On to the Fukiage Palace Gardens. Or at least the east one. By the time we have dawdled around the massive ramparts and gardens we are feeling too tired to visit the west gardens but we do pop in to see the Yasukuni Shrine.  We’re looking for a camping spot that’ll put us in an ideal position for tomorrow’s West Tokyo sightseeing! However, after visiting 4 parks which have ‘No camping’ signs displayed we are starting to worry. Fortunately the 5th one looks great.  It’s a large park with some nice secluded spots and a nearby toilet block. We set up behind a large hedge and Daz is busy cooking fried potatoes, eggs and onion for dinner when we receive a visit from two security guards. No camping, very sorry! Our pleading gets us no reprieve, so I pack everything away as Daz finishes cooking. Under the continued scrutiny of  the security guards we wolf down our dinner, clean up and pack away. We cycle out into the darkness. Yes it’s dark now and we hope we’ll find somewhere soon. There’s another park less than a kilometer away, but it’s very brightly lit and too busy. We cycle on. We can see on the map a small river and park about 3 km away and as we are riding down a narrow dark alley towards it we spot another cycling tourist.  We call out, “looking for a camping spot?”, Thomas a young German replies in the affirmative!

We cycle on together and when we reach the park stop for a natter with him. He’s in Japan for a 3 month tour.  Before Japan he was in South America backpacking where he met a 69 year old Swedish bike tourist who inspired him to take up bike touring and he’s loving it. He decides to push on but we decide we’ll camp in this little park.

 

Sunday 20th May

Tokyo to Yaguchi

Distance: 27.82 km

Total Distance: 22293.73  km

We get woken by a kindly policeman at 6am, asking us what we’re doing and who we are?  He’s satisfied when we show him our Japanese translation ‘Cycling the World’ crib sheet and he nods and says we can go back to sleep. Some hope – well I think Daz manages to doze but the park is a hive of activity.  I soon admit defeat and get up to discover that this park attracts all the local geriatrics all involved in some type of stretching or warming up exercise. We’re told there’s a class soon and as we eat breakfast more people turn up.

At 0630hrs the radio that’s been playing music moves seamlessly into a callanetics. class. And for the next 10 minutes everyone follows the routine – apparently this is a daily class. Once finished they potter off to enjoy their Sunday.  It’s Sunday and only 0640hrs and already there’s a tremendous amount of foot traffic – who knows where they’re going?

Today’s sightseeing program starts off with the National Garden of Shinjuku Gyoen. Probably the most beautiful (not including sakura) garden we have seen so far, especially with all the towering skyscrapers in the background.  The park attracts numerous families here to enjoy the lovely weather and a picnic.

There’s a beautiful rose garden, sycamore avenues and finally the greenhouse, once the largest in the Orient, containing 2700 species of plant.  We stop to enjoy an ice cream before we leave and it’s not only really creamy but the flavour is intense.

From the park it’s back into the urban chaos of west-side Tokyo – but there is no chaos.  In fact this is our 3rd day cycling around Tokyo and it’s the most civilised capital city we’ve ever experienced.   No traffic fumes, no horns blaring and traffic is relatively light. It’s incredible. We cycle to Omotesando Street which is the Rodeo Drive of Tokyo.  Despite these high fashion stores most of the Japanese shoppers look like the proverbial dog’s dinner. They seem to have no fashion sense whatsoever – or if they do, I’m blind to it.  Occasional I spot a stunning, well dressed woman but it’s rare and even the teenagers look far from trendy!

Time to visit the famous Shibuya crossroads, an iconic image representing Tokyo.  It’s really just a crossroads but there’s a pedestrian crossing on each of the 4 roads but also the fabulous Japanese invention of diagonal crossings so when the Green Man is displayed there are people everywhere and it is a mass of humanity.   Daz waits at the crossing offering to take on the Lamborghini next to him, and the driver revs his engine in recognition. There also an area cordoned off for a huge procession of dancers in traditional Japanese dress.

Our final stop before leaving Tokyo is the Tokyo City View from the 52nd floor, Observation deck of the Mori Tower.  The view is absolutely incredible but we’re lucky to have visited on such a clear, sunny day. This is the highest viewing spot, at 270m above sea level, in Tokyo and allows for a 360 degree panoramic view. We can just about see Mt Fuji in the distance.  Then we visit Mori Art Museum and an exhibition on Japanese architecture – it’s a shame we don’t have the time to really enjoy it but concerns over tonight’s camping location are creeping in. So we make our retreat and head out of Tokyo, towards Yokohama our next stop.   We’re following a cycling route picked by MapsMe so it’s rather convoluted but at least it’s off the main highways.

After about 15km we hit the River Tama and camp under the bridge.

 

Monday 21st May

Yaguchi to Hommoku Makado

Distance: 31.36 km

Total Distance: 22325.09  km

Today after a very late start because we’re still busy trying to catch up on the blog we head to Yokohama.  It’s only about 20kms riding.


Yokohama and Tokyo are rivals. That is to say, if you ask anyone from Yokohama they’ll tell you that Yokohama is better than Tokyo. Yokohama’s population of 3.7 million people is big enough to make it a major world city on its own. Yokohama and its massive port are the industrial heartland of Japan. In the 1960s, Yokohama came up with a bold plan to transform its industrial cityscape into a futuristic city to rival Tokyo.  Train lines were built, warehouses torn down and man-made islands were created. Attractive architecture and parks filled the Yokohama port area.
As a result, Yokohama has taken its place on the world stage. It now ranks just behind Tokyo in terms of quality of living (43rd and 49th in the world, Mercer Quality of Life Survey).


Yokohama came with high recommendations from some friends and we weren’t disappointed (Thank you Maggie and Vivi).  We visited the following :
1. Minato Mirai
Minato Mirai, literally “future port” is Yokohama’s iconic skyline. It’s an office, entertainment, shopping and cultural area on Tokyo Bay. Many of Yokohama’s best attractions are in this area.
2. Landmark Tower
The centerpiece of Yokohama’s skyline and Japan’s tallest building excluding towers. Visit the Sky Garden observation deck on the 69th floor for 360° views of Yokohama and beyond.

Since we’d just done a Sky Tower in Tokyo we decided to follow Vivi’s recommendation and view the city from the Ferris wheel.  


3. Sankeien Garden
A large Japanese garden in the south of Yokohama that features priceless historical buildings collected from all over Japan.  Unfortunately when we arrived it was just closing!
4. Osanbashi Pier
A large pier and ferry terminal that handles large cruise ships. The architecture of the pier makes heavy use of wood and grass. The result is a comfortable space that resembles an old fashioned boardwalk with a modern twist. It’s amongst the best spots to view Yokohama’s skyline and port.  The absolute highlight of the day; this pier is absolutely stunning. The beautifully curved decking is more like a ship than a boardwalk.


5. Hikawa Maru
A luxury ocean liner built in the 1920s that has a fascinating history. Open to the public in front of Yamashita Park.


6. Yamashita Park
A long seaside park that connects many of Yokohama’s best attractions via a pleasant walkway.  The flowers in this park were in their full glory and smelt divine.


7. Nippon Maru
The Nippon Maru is a tall ship that was build in 1930 in Kobe. It logged enough kilometers to circle the world 45 times.


8. Yokohama Chinatown
Yokohama has an unusual Chinatown. It doesn’t have a particularly high population of Chinese residents (one estimate is 3000 ~ 4000). However, it’s often claimed that it’s the largest Chinatown in Asia or even the world. What Yokohama Chinatown lacks in residents it makes up for in shopping and dining. There are about 300 Chinese shops and restaurants in the area. The area also has several Chinese temples and gates.


9. Yokohama Bay Bridge
Yokohama Bay Bridge features a promenade for pedestrian traffic known as Sky Walk. It offers views of the bay and Minto Mirai from 50 to 60 meters above the water. The heavy truck traffic on the bridge just beside the walkway can be a bit of a distraction.  We were tempted to cycle across but decided the views from the covered walkway would probably be a disappointment.

After spending most of the afternoon enjoying Yokohama we head to Sankeien Park but it’s just about to close so we head off and find a campsite for the night.

 Actually it’s a bit of hardstanding next to several abandoned buildings but opposite are tennis courts, football and baseball pitches and there’s changing rooms with coin operated showers.  So tonight we might actually have a decent wash – it’s been a while! We’ve just finished dinner when we receive a police visit. Fortunately when he realises we’re British cyclists on a worldwide trip he’s happy for us to stay.  Then we go to take a shower and discover the changing block is locked up for the night. Bummer!

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Sakura – Cherry Blossom Festival (Narita to Hirake)1st – 19th April

JAPAN

Sunday 1st April (Easter Sunday)

Narita International Airport to Matsuko

Distance: 9.61km

Total Distance: 20681.57

Despite a landing time of midday the cabin crew intent on torturing their economy passengers put the cabin lights on around 5am and start offering a drink of juice and then serve breakfast. 

 I noticed the business section was still kept in darkness. We land and at immigration we’re given a fingerprint scan and are issued a 3 month tourist visa – no charge.

At the luggage carousel we’re watching for our bags and wondering how to find our trikes when Daz suddenly notices them behind us.  We were so busy with our bags we didn’t even see how they got there. But most importantly they look absolutely fine although we need to do a more thorough check.

We wheel our trikes and bags out through customs and outside the airport we park up to sort everything out. Our bags need some repacking and mirrors, lights, head-rest, equipment mounts and Daz’s dynamo battery all need reattaching.  All is fine – only one casualty – our shower gel has exploded everywhere. We withdraw some cash £1: 150yen. And we purchase a SIM card and a couple of Japanese USB plugs. We cycle forth from the airport, so far all we’ve attracted are a few curious glances and tentative hellos, not the huge staring crowds of India.

Our plan is to cycle to Kairakuen, one of the top 3 gardens of Japan, then Fukushima, Sendai and Hirosaki Castle for the spring blossom and then on to Hokkaido.  A few kilometers from the airport and we spot a 7/11 – OMG how American.

These convenience stores sell a decent selection of groceries, hot snacks, alcohol, coffee and even have toilets, photo printers, photocopiers, ATMs and WIFI. There’s even a seating area where we consider our snacks – what are they and drink our coffee.  And somewhere to get water!

Another couple of kilometers and we admit defeat and put up our tent in, what looks like, a gravelled carpark with a porta-loo. It’s a bit noisy because of the overhead planes – we’re still very close to the airport (we’ve only cycled 5km), and it’s only 3pm.  

Within minutes we’re both asleep. Of course we’ve missed 3 nights of decent sleep. After a couple of hours suddenly we’re both awake. It’s very, very windy so it was probably the tent flapping. Daz is planning a quick trip back to the last convenience store we passed but notices that there’s an airport security van opposite and a police car has just joined it. And as we feared within minutes we have some visitors, 3 airport security and 3 police. Conversation is difficult but they’re really not happy with our proximity to the airport.

There are numerous radio conversations with higher command but eventually they ask us to move on.  They’re all very apologetic and seem a bit despondent as we pack up. It’s taken nearly an hour for this decision to be reached and now it’s dark. We cycle off. It’s only 7pm, it’s dark, it’s quite chilly and we hardly see any people. We stop at another 7/11 for dinner – home made cheese, ham and crisp sandwich washed down with coffee.

A couple of kilometers later we see a bit of waste ground with another porta loo. That’ll do nicely.

 

Monday 2nd April

Matsuko to Karori

Distance: 19.19km

Total Distance: 20700.76 km

It’s 10.45am.  We’ve been asleep for hours and slept like the dead.  From 8pm last night until 9.45am with just one wee break at 6am.  And I’m not getting up until I’m hungry. The only problem is we don’t have any cooker fuel, nor do we know where we can buy it in Japan, or if today is a bank holiday.

I was wrong.  Apparently I’m not getting up until Daz is hungry which comes around all too soon –  around midday but with the agreement to go just far enough to find food and a drugstore.  It’s not a bank holiday here so when we reach the town of Kozaki we find a restaurant, a supermarket,  a drugstore and a 7/11 and they’re all open. We eat in the restaurant and pick our food based on the menu pictures – one noodle dish and one portion of fried dumplings.

 Then a spot of shopping including the cooking fuel. We’re equipped now for brews and porridge (something that’ll be essential to keep the costs down here).

We keep remarking on how different it is here from India. There’s no rubbish along the gorgeous smooth roads, no packs of dogs, there’s plenty of clean water there’s an abundance of decent shops and it’s so much cooler so we’re not dripping in sweat constantly.  But it’s much more expensive, our restaurant meal cost £7.67, 1 litre of cooking alcohol £8.64, 2 coffees from the 7/11 £2; we will need to cook our breakfasts and dinners here.

Already we’re seeing blossom everywhere and there are daffodils in flower. Gardens are well cared for with beautiful topiary.

After our shopping frenzy it’s just a question of finding a camping spot which turns out to be a park near the river.

 

Tuesday 3rd April

Karori to Godai

Distance: 70.07 km

Total Distance: 20771.59 km

Another good sleep last night so we’re probably slipping into sleep credit and we certainly feel better for it and with the cooler temperatures we’re getting a decent night’s sleep.  This morning we’re awake early, it’s only 5.45am and there’s commuter traffic already. After about 20 minutes we decide we might as well get up and make an early start.

By 8am we’re on the road and Daz finds us a beautiful, quiet, cycletrack beside Lake Kasumigaura.  

 

We’re on it for about 25km and enjoy watching for birds and saying Hi, (konnichiwa in Japanese) to the occasional fisherman. After the lake there’s more backroads and great views of houses and their beautiful gardens.  Then it’s through our largest town yet, Mito. I, for one, am very happy that I can cycle through a town and recognise restaurants,  supermarkets, launderettes, pharmacies, burger joints etc. I feel as if I’ve returned to civilisation! After town we see Kairakuen park. The name ‘Kairakuen’ comes from a saying in the Book of Mensius which states, “The ancients would share the pleasures with people so their pleasures would be hearty and deep.”  

And our pleasure is hearty and deep. Sadly we’ve missed the plum blossom but the park is still awash with other blooms and there’s a cedar forest, a bamboo forest, a shrine, a spring and a lake. The cherry blossom is gorgeous. This is one of the top 3 gardens in Japan.

We cycle around the outer area but in the inner ‘garden’ cycles are prohibited.   Daz wanted to camp in the park but I thought it was too public so instead we pushed on into the rural areas and found a camping spot on the edge of a field.

Unfortunately it’s not long before the police find us and ask us to move to a nearby park. It’s the packing up and then setting up again in the dark that’s so time-consuming.

That’s twice we’ve been moved in 3 nights – not a good record but at least the police are very sweet and rather apologetic each time!

 

Wednesday 4th April

Godai to Konakacho

Distance: 40.20 km

Total Distance: 20813.79 km

This morning we spot a huge supermarket, Maruto, and apparently the bigger the shop, the lower the prices so we pop in.  Peanut butter, jam, bread, coffee, milk powder and porridge. And at the till the cashier won’t touch our money, there’s an automated paying machine.  Today we continue north and we can see hills in the distance. So far it’s been incredibly flat with plenty of arable land, polythene tunnels and fields of solar panels.

 Now as we cycle into the hills there’s acres of forestry and the contrast of the cherry blossom against the coniferous woods is beautiful. For lunch it’s a picnic outside a 7/11.  Why are we picnicing outside a 7/11? 3 reasons – we thought we could tap into their WiFi, we can make our tea using their boiling water dispensers and lastly we can use the toilets and Daz has just discovered not only is the toilet seat heated but there’s a jet of water (warm I hasten to add) that’ll spray your nether regions.  I’m surprised he’s not in there for longer testing all the buttons. I’d seen all the buttons but was too worried they were some form of panic alarm and hitting one would result in someone bashing down the door to save me!

After our lunch we continue on our way but take a detour to check out an onsen – a Japanese bath.  I’m really tempted and they even agree that Daz can go (Daz has numerous tattoos and as a result may well be banned from most Onsens) but it’s 500yen each and it’s segregated so we’ll be bored in no time and I’m on a strict spending (well no spending) regime!  We see a picnic / parking / rest area and that’s our spot for the night. Hopefully we won’t be moved on.

 

An older Japanese woman walks through the garden with her grand daughter.  We say hello and Daz asks for if there is water nearby (water – mizu). She takes him under her wing, takes him back to her house. When they return he is loaded down with water and food, cooked rice and greens, cakes, sweets and chocolate!  Wow! Thank you kind Japanese lady!! And we get a lovely photo of them.

 

Thursday 5th April

Konakacho to Kagamiishi

Distance: 63.44 km

Total Distance: 20877.23 km

There’s a real temperature drop today and we even had rain last night.  But despite the chill (only 9 deg C), the head wind and the hills, it’s still a lovely day.  So much to look at and enjoy, it’s so different from anything we’ve cycled.

And after the noise, smells,  fumes and rubbish in India we can’t get over how relaxing it is here. We haven’t heard a single car horn in 5 days and at red traffic lights even engines turn off.  If we’re causing a bit of a bottleneck we just skip onto the pavement so the lorries can pass safely. And there’s always a pavement or a cycle path, even in the 2 tunnels we’ve used.  It’s just stress-free, peaceful cycling – such a delight.

And towards the end of the day we even see snow capped mountains in the distance. Finding a camping spot was a wee bit harder but finally we snurgled into a timber yard.  We’re hoping no one notices us hiding behind some timber transporters.

 

Friday 6th April

Kagamiishi to Fukushima

Distance: 63.42 km

Total Distance: 20940.65 km

Today was pretty unremarkable, probably down to a bad route choice sticking to the Route 4,  which bisected endless urban areas but at least we didn’t have any trouble finding a 7/11 for our picnic lunch.

 The end of the day was the highlight, Hanamiyama Park on the outskirts of Fukushima.  The park and the surrounding area was a tapestry of colourful blossom, beautiful streams and countryside landscapes that have been crafted by the local farming community in the Watari area.  There’s a parking area at the bottom and then a walk up the hillside through the blossom to look down over the area. It is the most amazing sight, we’ve never seen so much blossom in one place.

The only negative is that the rain clouds closed in and we couldn’t see the snow capped mountains in the distance.   As we walk back to our trikes the rain starts to fall. We take shelter in the corner of the tourist welcoming area, under some sort of shelter. We prepare our snack and start cooking dinner, we’re hoping we can camp here. Rain is forecast tonight but tomorrow should be dry.

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Fortunately all the staff leave around 7pm and don’t seem bothered by our presence and once they’ve gone home and darkness starts to fall we put up our tent.  We have a lovely undisturbed night but there’s quite a lot of rain so it’s great we’re under cover.

 

Saturday 7th April

Fukushima to Funaoka

Distance: 59.86 km

Total Distance: 21000.51 km

We’re awake at 0630hrs and we don’t hang around.  By the time the staff arrive at 7am everything is packed away and we’re innocently eating our porridge.   

The skies are a bit clearer this morning so we take a walk up the hillside again so we can see the snow capped mountains in the distance.   Again it’s an unremarkable ride but we stop at Shiroishi Castle but we don’t have enough time to actually go inside.

We push on to the highlight of the day Hitome Senbon Zakura.   Senbonzakura literally means “a thousand cherry trees” and along the Shiroishi Riverside there are over 1,000 cherry trees along its banks stretching for almost 8 kilometers.

Against the backdrop of the snow-capped Zaosan, the cherry trees come into full bloom in early April, forming a beautiful painting of bright, pastel colors.  We’ve already been cycling along the river for about 10km waiting for this vision to appear but worryingly there aren’t any cherry trees but instead a fierce and extremely cold wind, almost gale force, blowing down the river. Fortunately it is at our backs. Then when we reach Ogawara and there’s traffic police and visitors everywhere and we spot stalls set up along the river – food and beer stands to celebrate the blossom.

The sakura flower, or Japanese cherry blossom, is considered Japan’s unofficial national flower and has been admired by people all across the globe for it undeniable beauty. They are so popular among tourists that thousands travel to Japan every year during the spring season to get a glimpse of the spectacle of the trees blooming with these pink or white flowers. It’s during this time that many Japanese gather with their family and friends to enjoy hanami, the tradition of admiring the beauty of the cherry blossoms, usually by making picnics under the blooming trees.

After admiring the views of blossoming trees stretching along the river bank from an elevated walkway we head off and finally find a camping spot on some waste ground between 2 railway tracks – quiet night – NOT!

 

Sunday 8th April

Funaoka to Sendai

Distance: 35.79 km

Total Distance: 21036.3 km

 

Today we have a lie in because it keeps raining and I refuse to get up.  Then we cycle into Sendai which isn’t much fun because it’s very windy and bloody cold but eventually we arrive at Sendai (Aoba)  castle after a great lunch stop at a fab bakery.   It’s supposed to be a place to view cherry trees but there aren’t any of note but there are great views over the city.

Aoba Castle was built in 1602 by Date Masamune, the legendary “One Eyed Dragon” whose equestrian statue in the castle grounds is an iconic symbol of the city.   Date was a powerful ally of Ieyasu Tokugawa and it is Ieyasu, the first Tokugawa shogun, who is thought to have renamed Mt. Aoba as Sendai. The castle is located on a 100m-high wooded plateau that offers great views of Sendai city below. The virgin fir forest on the western slope was protected from felling during the Edo era and now forms part of the Tohoku University Botanical Garden.  

Up at the Castle there’s a cycling club and we have a photo session before heading downhill, through town to Tsutsujigaoka Park.  The park is full of blossom, more food stalls, people sitting and enjoying the spectacle. We stop and watch a large group of kids skipping – at the last count there were 12 kids skipping on one rope – pretty impressive.  We’re near our warmshower host Ryouta, and we’re expecting him to finish work at 5pm so we grab a coffee at a convenience store and try and warm up.

Then he says he’s not finishing until 8pm so we head to a bar near his house but it’s super weird – like someone’s front room, a very crowded front room at that, with a mad ‘bag lady’ serving alcohol.   Funnily enough we’re the only patrons.

We share one very expensive beer and escape to a nearby supermarket cafe. At 8pm Ryouta comes to pick us up and takes us to his apartment. Wow it’s definitely bijou, just one long room with sliding doors to separate the hall, kitchen and lounge / bedroom. 

And there’s even carpet on the toilet seat.  At last a hot shower – what a pleasure. We chat to Ryouta about our plans and seek his advice – he says Okinawa is an absolute must but more immediate he suggests cycling the north east coast.  

 

Monday 9th April

Sendai

Ryouta heads off to work at 0830hrs and we head to the Immigration Office.  We want to extend our 3 month visa to 6 months. We fill in the forms and then we need to visit the Post Office to buy Revenue stamps – 4000 yen each (£27) and then we return to the Immigration Office and the stamps go on our application.   Ten minutes later we’re called forward. They’ve realised we’ve only been in Japan one week of our 3 month visa. We’re not allowed to extend until we’ve been in Japan over 1.5 months. But we can keep the forms with stamps and reapply later on.  We decide to head into town and check out a Japanese Mall. We visit a Noodle Restaurant.

Outside there are pictures of various dishes and its name (in Japanese). Once we’ve chosen our dish we must buy a meal ticket for the appropriate dish from the wall mounted machine outside.  Inside we’re asked what type of noodle we want, fat or thin. Then we’re served our meal. Actually the staff saw us and a lady came and helped us buy our tickets etc. We don’t understand what’s being said but we manage to get a lovely, cheap meal. The Japanese are really, really helpful and also very generous.   Already in one week we’ve been given food for dinner, a load of drinks on the Highway and yesterday a soup dish in a bakery. I decide I must visit Zara and try on some jeans. OMG a Zara size 10 – don’t think I’ve been this size since I was 9!

We get our laundry done and then meet Ryouta after work at a nearby supermarket.   He’s got 2 French travellers with him, Tiffany and Tibo. It’s going to be really cosy tonight. Ryouta cooks us all dinner and we chat about our travels. The French, brother and sister, are in Japan for 3 weeks and their plans to hike have been kiboshed because it’s so cold.

They planned to camp but they think they’d probably die of hypothermia.   At bed time there’s 5 of us in a row, tucked into our sleeping bags – aren’t I too old for this?

 

Tuesday 10th April

Sendai to Nobiru

Distance: 40.69 km

Total Distance: 21076.99 km

Daz and I see Ryouta off to work, so we can take some photos of us all and the trikes.  Then after another coffee we hit the road.

We visit Matsushima, a pretty bay on the Pacific Coast.  For hundreds of years, Matsushima Bay has been celebrated as one of Japan’s three most scenic views alongside Miyajima and Amanohashidate.

 

Sadly this coastline was decimated on 11th March 2011 by an earthquake.   The magnitude-9.0 earthquake struck at 2:46 PM. The epicentre was located some 80 miles (130 km) east of the city of Sendai, Miyagi prefecture, and the focus occurred at a depth of 18.6 miles (about 30 km) below the floor of the western Pacific Ocean.

The earthquake was caused by the rupture of a stretch of the subduction zone associated with the Japan Trench, which separates the Eurasian Plate from the subducting Pacific Plate. The earthquake under the sea caused the huge tsunamis that hit the coast.  The first Tsunami was travelling at over 100kmph, but the waves continued throughout the night. Many, many lives were lost in this disaster – in the region of 20,000, Japan’s worst natural disaster. There’s still evidence of the damage caused and a huge amount of construction is underway to repair the damage but also to ensure there are sufficient sea defences. We visit the Disaster Recovery Memorial Museum and watch some footage from the disaster and several very moving interviews of those involved.

Wednesday 11th April

Nobiru to Misato

Distance: 46.82 km

Total Distance: 21123.81 km

This morning’s breakfast is accompanied by a practice display from Blue Impulse, a local air display team from Yamoto, like our Red Arrows.

 Today we decide to backtrack a little to see Miyoto Island and the incredible views from the top of Otakamori Hill. We have views back over Matsushima Bay and the 260 islands that litter this part of the coastline.  

We had hoped to see Sagakei Gorge by foot but our walk along the cliff edge didn’t give us the views we wanted but we did see a beautiful beach, Otomegahama, at the end of the peninsula. Then we considered taking the boat trip to see it but the boat tour wasn’t running today.  Once we’d explored the peninsula we returned to Nobiru Beach. There’s a continuous stream of trucks delivering soil for the new sea defences and yet despite the construction work the roads are still pristine because the trucks, before returning to the Highway, use a wheel cleaning roller rig.  And where work is ongoing and trucks need to turn onto the Highway there’s a traffic controller with a red flag and a green flag to direct the trucks. This probably sounds inconsequential but we’re talking numerous construction sites – we’ve probably seen 20 traffic controllers in 2 days.

After our sightseeing diversion we cycle up the River Naruse for about 20km before finding a camping spot for the night.

Thursday 12th April

Misato to Genbikei Gorge

Distance: 57.72 km

Total Distance: 21181.53 km

Today we start the day with beautifully clear blue skies and for the first time we get fantastic views of snow capped mountains – the Zao Mountain Range.   We also see the incredible bullet train. Hopefully we’ll take at least one journey in one or at least get up close and personal.

We head north with a short detour to visit Genbikei Gorge.   It’s quite pretty and the water is really blue but we really came for the flying dumplings.  At a special picnic table you place your money in a basket and wallop the board with a mallet.   

The basket is pulled over the gorge and sent back with green tea, dumplings and for us they attach Union flags  and play our national anthem. It’s really fun but the dumplings – well they’re like no dumpling I’ve ever had and hopefully I never have again.  They are pretty disgusting – even Daz, the human disposal unit, is unimpressed.

Friday 13th April

Genbikei Gorge to Kitakami

Distance: 44.90 km

Total Distance: 21226.43 km

We’re struggling against the elements.  Most evenings we go to bed with freezing feet and they take hours to thaw.   There’s also the head wind that usually picks up during the day and turns bitterly cold towards late afternoon and this morning are planned early start is delayed by rain.  Our first stop today is Hiraizumi where we visit Motsuji Temple, a World Heritage Site. The temple was founded in 850 by Ennin and its size and splendor rivaled that of Chúson-ji Temple.  We also visit Chúson-ji which was also founded in 850 by Ennin, a high ranking priest of Mount Hiei Enryaku-ji Temple.

Our camping spot tonight is in Tenshochi Park on the Kitakamigawa River.  The cherry blossom festival has started, with stalls and flags flying, but nobody has told the blossom, which hasn’t bloomed yet! In fact the festival has been open since 10th April and will continue until early May and yet the blossom isn’t expected until 18th April, another 5 days.  We can’t believe 100km south in Sendai the blossom is finishing now. Kitakami must have its own special, extra cold, microclimate and we can definitely vouch for the cold.

We cycle into the park and at the far end find a lovely clean toilet block with hand towels and warm water, only in Japan. To hide from the freezing wind we camp around the back of the block.

 

Saturday 14th April

Kitakami to Yahaba

Distance: 50.77 km

Total Distance: 21277.2 km

We cycle along the river for 14 km this morning and initially have crystal clear views of the mountains before the cloud rolls in, the sun is obscured and the chill sets in and its not even 10am.

We stop for some early morning entertainment, the old folk are gathered to play a game similar to crazy golf or normal golf but with a very short fairway but they’re using croquet mallets and balls.  Very unusual but it looks fun. Today we head to Hanamaki Hot springs, one of the top hot spring resorts in northern Tohoku and renowned throughout Japan. They were created in 1923 by drawing hot water from the Dai Hot Springs.

Unfortunately the only onsen we can find are in über posh hotels and very expensive so once again we decide to give it a miss.  However we do find the local waterfall and rose garden. We’re really disappointed by the onsen situation, we would have loved a really, long hot soak. Instead we continue towards Morioka and find a free camping site marked near our route. It’s actually incredibly well equipped for a free camp site, there are toilets, a shelter with picnic tables and benches and another shed with wash basins and barbecue pits but sadly no hot showers.  There are already 2 tents set up – both are absolutely massive. We’re curious to see what the inhabitants get up to.

We get to discover first hand what’s going on in the nearest tent – it’s party central and we’re invited! There’s heaters everywhere so it’s really warm and there’s 2 small gas barbecues inset into tables and the food just keeps coming along with beer and sake. There’s liver pate with soy sauce, Japanese sausage on the bone and shitake left right and centre!  Our hosts, one lady and 3 men don’t speak much English, hardly any infact but we have a great time playing music and using Google translate to converse. They are really fun company and by the time we wobble over to our much smaller tent we are good friends. It rains all evening and into the night so we’re glad we got to enjoy some real warmth and comfort before retiring to our little ice box.

 

Monday 16th April

Yahaba to Mishine Service Station

Distance: 36.49 km

Total Distance: 21313.69 km

Yesterday was cancelled due to rain. We just hid in our tent all day.  Our friends from the night before leave about lunchtime and then it’s just us on our own in the damp dismal campsite.  Today we cycle the short distance into Morioka and visit the castle. Again we’re ahead of the cherry blossom, but only just.  

We need to slow down so that we can enjoy the blossom in Hirosaki, which is supposed to be very special. Then we visit the Ishiwari Zakura, The Rock Splitting Cherry tree, designated as a national natural monument this magnificent tree grows out of a granite boulder in front of the Morioka District Court.

We also find 2 geocaches, probably our first in over a year. As we cycle north out of the city we have stunning views of Mount Iwate on our left, its flanks covered in snow.  It stands alone at 2038 metres and dominates our view for the rest of the day.

It’s actually a stratovolcano, which last erupted in 1919. By the time we pull into a roadside rest area we are only 9 kilometers from the solitary peak. As the sun goes down the last bit of cloud clears from its peak and gives us a great view. Amazing!

 

Tuesday 17th April

Mishine Service Station to Kaniwashibashi Onsen

Distance: 25.22 km

Total Distance: 21338.91 km

This morning we wake to an icy tent.  Gee it obviously dropped below freezing but we’re happy no-one moved us on.  

These boxy Postman Pat cars are incredibly popular in Japan

We have a stunning day today with clear blue skies, sun shining so we’re too warm in our thermals,  that’s the first time we’ve said that in over a week. We cycle over Appi Pass and we can see ski runs over to our left but whether the resort is still open is questionable.   

Down from the pass and its a detour to an onsen. We’re definitely going today – we’re both in desperate need of a good wash. We’ve swatted up on the onsen etiquette so hopefully they’ll be no faux pas.  Japan has been volcanically active since ancient times and it appears that people have been using hot springs made possible by this activity for just as long. The earliest mention of hot springs appear in the latter half of the 7th century. The Hot Spring Law defines an onsen as “water, water vapour or other gas (excluding natural gas) that gushes out of the earth with a water temperature of 25 deg C or more.  Apparently there are numerous benefits to using an onsen including health maintenance and fatigue relief. I’m really looking forward to the experience but I hate being the ‘new girl’ and being unable to ask. But basically I undress and walk into the room where there are several pools and a group of women having a good gossip. They completely unnerve me and I feel naked under their stares – oh no, that’s right, I am naked, as are all traditional onsen in Japan.  First stop is to use one of the many washing points around the edge of the room. No-one should enter the onsen until they’re clean. Then it’s time to relax in the hot, very hot, pools. Daz discovered that he had a sauna and a cold plunge pool but I was too on edge under the scrutiny of the gossiping women to investigate. An hour later, squeaky clean, it’s time to leave – plus the heat makes me feel a bit light headed. We spend an hour or so in the relaxation area and then set up camp just round the corner behind a Nissan hut.

 We can see pisteing machines running up and down the ski runs so the resort must be open although it doesn’t look that extensive.

 

Wednesday 18th April

Kaniwashibashi Onsen to Kawakami

Distance: 70.48 km

Total Distance: 21409.39 km

A pretty uneventful day although we did summit Tayama Pass, not particularly high but noteworthy because it is part of a dividing range of mountains.

It is at this point the Kitakami River, the fourth largest river in Japan (249 kilometres long), has its source.  In Mount Nanashiruge in northern Iwate, the river flows south between the Kitakami Mountains and the Ou Mountains. The river is unusual in that it has two mouths, one flowing south into Ishinomaki Bay and the other flowing east into the Pacific Ocean, both in Ishinomaki City.  It’s quite rare in Japan. We also see Yuze Gorge. The day ends in rain so, after many months, my poncho comes out for its Maiden Voyage.

Fortunately it’s only a drizzle and at about 5pm we pull over onto some waste ground and set up tent during a lull. A quick brew and some cheese and crisp sandwiches (we know how to dine!) and that’s us for the day.

 

Thursday 19th April

Kawakami to Hirake

Distance: 33.57 km

Total Distance: 21442.96 km

Only a short distance today but there’s another long climb and we’re overtaken by another cycle tourist – Daniel from Germany.   We stop and chat for ages and then meet further on for coffee. He’s been in Japan for 6 weeks and on the road for a year. He’s come from the Philippines so he’s feeling the cold too.  

 

He’s quite funny because he hasn’t enjoyed SE Asia or the Philippines because he doesn’t like the heat. Eventually we push on and cycle to Hirake where we’re staying with Tama, a couchsurfing host, for 2 nights.  The first thing we notice when we arrive is a ‘Welcome Home, Heulwen and Darren’ sign in the window. How lovely! The accommodation is absolutely fantastic, a lovely break after all our camping.

Tama is also an Airbnb Superhost and we’re expecting many guests over the next few days.  

Friday 20th April

Hirake

Last night we cooked dinner with Tama – an Italian pasta dish from us and some Japanese dishes from Tama.  His were definitely tastier and more delicious than our meagre offerings. This morning he prepares our breakfast.

Then we work in the garden with Tama and his friend Nishi.  Tama wants to sieve all his garden soil but fortunately he’s made a home-made drum filter.

After a few hours work we take the train into Hirosaki to meet Daniel, the German cyclist, and see the blossom.   We’re still a few days early to see the blossom in all its glory so we plan to return in a few days.

Unfortunately Daniel is busy trying to arrange delivery of a replacement bike frame since he developed a large hole in his chainstay.