Monday, February 09, 2009

Snowboarding, etc

I didn't spend much time on the computer after the first few days, so here's a quick recap of the rest of my trip.

After our whirlwind tour of Tokyo, we settled down to the real business of our trip- snowboarding. Our host had arranged for us to stay at a Japanese resort near the slopes, which was pretty cool. We had a two-room suite. The bottom level was covered with Japanese mats...no chairs, and had the bathroom. A small ladder led to the upstairs, where there were six beds. Breakfast and dinner was served in a small private room off the main cafeteria. We did have a debate over whether it was because they were afraid we would be too loud or out of respect. Considering how loud some of the Japanese guests were, I tend to think it was more a sign of respect. The food was delicious, with our last dinner being two traditional Japanese soups. Who would have known that they have their own version of chicken soup?

The boarding experience was so much fun! Lesson number one- how to stand up took a little while. My younger sister caught on almost immediately and was navigating the bunny slope in no time. I, on the other hand, took a few runs to be able to make it to the bottom standing up- and going backwards. I finally learned how to turn and then the fun could really begin. By the end of the third day I was much more confident and even doing a beginners carve. The second day we went up to the top of the mountain where there was another green slope and a great view of the surrounding mountains. At the end of the highest lift was a small hike to reach the summit. We decided to go up after lunch and ran into a Japanses lady who told us that there was a saying in Japan that said "you have done a good deed if you can see the view from the top on a clear day." I guess we must have done something good because the sky was perfectly clear and we could see the smoke from the volcano that had erupted two days earlier. Much as I love summitting mountains, my favorite part is unquestionably the long run down the mountain I did the last day. Starting at the top, I rode my board to the very bottom. I went alone, enjoying every moment of the ride. The beauty of the mountains, and the stillness of my surroundings was a powerful reminder of God's power and loving care.

After three days, I was sore, bruised, and slightly swollen in parts. I was thouroughly beat, and unfortunately the weather that night left a thick blanket of snow on the ground the next morning. One day later and we would have had beautiful slopes to ride. As it was, we headed out to do some local site-seeing. We stopped first at a temple, which was quite beautiful covered in snow. Again, I wish I understood the history and architecture, but even lacking that I am glad we made the stop. We then stopped by an outdoor foot onsen. This is basically a big tub filled with hot water from an underground spring. Traditional full-sized onsens are basically very hot public baths. To use them you must first shower very well, as neiher dirt nor soap are allowed in the onsens. After the foot onsen, we headed back to the base, stopping for a quick picture of Mt. Fuji on the way.

Our last full day in Japan was spent retracing our steps a little. We went back to the Forbidden Gardens and spent several hours wandering around. Despite the winter cold, there were still several plants in bloom, including a few cherry trees! That was pretty cool and I'll have to post pictures when I get them back from my sister. Typically the cherry trees don't bloom until later in the spring, so it was a very nice treat to see them in early February. Finally, we wrapped up the day with a souvenir shopping trip.

One last comment before I wrap up this ridiculously long post. People ask me about the food. I expected sushi to be absolutely amazing there and to want to eat nothing but sushi the whole time I was there. As it turned out, I only ate it once. It didn't seem to be all that much better than some of the sushi I've had here in the states, and it didn't beat the tuna I had in Samoa. However, what I did really enjoy were the noodle bowls. I could eat those all day! And yes, those I will miss now that I am back.

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