Goodbye, Japan

I miss you!

Bouncy Parks Are For Kids...And Foreigners

This might not look like much, but this park may be the happiest place in Japan. It's like a the combination of a Moon Bounce and a trampoline - smiles guaranteed all around.

Part 2

Miss you, little chans.

Those Japanese Are Allll Right

The Japanese typically have one reaction when they see someone going for a run: staring. Running is not at all common here; I have probably seen less than 10 other runners during my time in Toyama (not counting the foreigners). So usually, as I make my way through the city to the river, I attempt to tune out the fact that all eyes are on me. It's a nice, awkward feeling.
Today, I was stretching in a park after a run when a man walked up to me. He was middle aged, dressed nicely, probably out for a stroll before work. He was holding two Gatorades in his hand and was offering me one. What a nice guy! I happily drank it instead of the lukewarm bottle of tap water I had in my bag. And, one of the best parts of speaking minimal Japanese, a simple thank you is all that needs to be said. No conversation necessary. Thanks, guy.
At home there are at lot less stares while running, but no one ever offers you free refreshments.

My Hood, Pre-Cherry Blossoms

This is around the corner from my house. All these are cherry trees and within a week they will transform into a magical pink wonderland. Stay tuned for photos.

This is the view from my friend's apartment. It's hard to get the mountains well on camera, but you get the idea. I can see these beauties everyday on my way to work (and by everyday i mean the times when they aren't covered by a thick haze, so...sometimes.).