Sunday, April 15, 2018

Tokyo - Kawagoe

Edo-Period Town
On Sunday we rode our daily train in the opposite direction to its end.  Just past our house it ceases its westerly direction and turns right, plowing due north for thirty minutes towards a town named Kawagoe.  It's an old town, a supposed Edo-era town that is more aptly described as one with many Edo-period-looking buildings.  It's both touristy and nice, two words I rarely use in conjunction.     

Sunday, April 8, 2018

Tokyo - Biking

It's a Way of Life Here
It may be a stretch to characterize cycling as part of the Japanese DNA but if you spend some time here in the outskirts you might draw the same conclusion.  The train is king, no denying that - each town or neighborhood is built around the train station.  All the businesses are close to the station; there is always a grocery store or two, the post office, the library, the butcher, the schools, etc.  The housing radiates outwards from the station creating a giant circle of life the edges of which are quiet and overlap with the adjacent towns, no further than half a mile away.  Everything in town is done on the bike.  You take your kids to school that way, you go shopping that way - bouncing from small shop to small shop, filling up your basket (or baskets) as you go.


Friday, April 6, 2018

Tokyo - Schooling

Hitting the Books
We've finished our first week of school.  I've gotten over the initial disappointment of doing poorly on my entrance exam.  Reading and writing I did great, hardly missed one.  My speaking exam was horrendous.  As a result, they put me back a few chapters from where I've progressed with my tutor.  Right after the exam was over, they dropped me into an ongoing class.  I took my seat and everyone introduced themselves in Japanese.  I did the same.  There are seven of us at the moment - an Australian, American, two Germans, a Swiss, and a Mexican.  It's an interesting approach - the  schedule changes every day and every two hours you get a different teacher.  I think I had about six different teachers so far.  They all have one thing in common - they don't speak a word of English and you're not allowed to either.  We speak a lot - we write a lot - we have a lot of homework every day.


Thursday, March 29, 2018

Tokyo - Cooking Class

Lessons from a Master
Our landlady's mother gives cooking classes so of course we took her up on her offer.  Hotaka, on the left, translated for her mom as we learned to cook two different dishes.  First, a meat and vegetable hotpot then okonomiyaki - a savory pancake filled with vegetables and pork.

Monday, March 26, 2018

Tokyo - Hiking

West, Into the Mountains
We hopped on a train bound for Chichibu, a small town renowned for hiking and onsen (thermal springs.)  It's an interesting train, it heads west for a short spell, stops at a station and then reverses out, heading northwest.  So, you're facing the direction of travel and then you're not.  This being Japan, there's a small lever at the end of your seat that you can press to spin it around 180 degrees if you like.  Most, like us, stayed seated and happily rode backwards into the mountains.

Sunday, March 25, 2018

Tokyo - Spring has Sprung

Sakura Season
Today is the official kick off of Sakura season, which lasts approximately two weeks.  Not only are the cherry blossoms showing, just about everything is beginning to bloom.  We took a short train ride to a park south of our neighborhood to take it all in.  The custom is to take your camera, pitch a blanket and have a picnic.  We took some sandwiches and spent three hours walking around.  We also saw some bonzai trees that were hundreds of years old.  Enjoy the photos.

Sunday, March 18, 2018

Tokyo - Japanese

Slow Improvement
Our Japanese classes start on April 2nd.  Four hours a day, five days a week.  I expect there will be homework as well, we'll find out soon.  Dodo is starting in the absolute beginner class, though she is a bit more advanced than that.  She has been practicing reading and writing the two Japanese alphabets every day.  I will find out what class I'm in once I arrive on the day.  We're using the same books that I've been using with my private teacher.  I am a quarter of the way into the second book and they think they'll be placing me in a class that starts near the end of the 1st book, which is fine by me.  It will give me a chance to review.  We went to Shinjuku to see where our class is going to be.  It's in a small commercial building.


Friday, March 16, 2018

Tokyo - Garbage

The Schizophrenia of Recycling in Japan
Japan takes recycling more seriously than any country I've been to.  The rules are daunting and most foreigners don't do it correctly.  When Jean lived here previously, she messed it up so bad that she started taking her garbage to the train station and chucking it there.  Luckily, our landlady left us instructions in English.  All plastic items other than PET bottles have to be washed, dried and then cut into pieces and put in a special "plastic refuse" garbage bag.  After you remove the cap and labels from the PET bottles then wash and dry them out, you carry them to the local supermarket to throw them in a special recycling can.

Thursday, March 15, 2018

Tokyo - Life, Part II

Our Neighborhood
We are 15 miles outside of downtown Tokyo.  I guess you'd say we live in the suburbs or the "greater Tokyo area."  We live in Higashimurayama, in a small neighborhood called Tamakocho.


Wednesday, March 14, 2018

Tokyo - Life, Part I

Our House
We live in a relatively traditional wooden house.  It has no central heating, just area heaters and floor heaters that you can turn on if necessary. There is a small button on the wall you can press to heat the wooden floor. It has become necessary in the past few days as the temperature has dropped into the 30's and there was a coating of snow yesterday.  Downstairs, we have a large living room that has a western style table looking out through a panel of south-facing windows onto the back yard.

Tuesday, March 6, 2018

Singapore - Changes, Part III

Apartment Update
After our tenants moved back to France, Dodo's mom contacted Dodo and told her the house needed to be refreshed.  Let's just say, to be polite, that there was some sort of miscommunication.  The apartment got white-washed: all of the strong colors were removed, couches were changed, curtains added.  Not to our liking, shall we say?  So, a re-refresh was in order.  This is how the living room looked when we arrived.

Sunday, March 4, 2018

Singapore - Changes, Part II

The Park Connector Network
They're ambitious here.  When they say they have a plan to be car light, they actually take action to make it happen.  By 2020 they plan to have 225 miles of dedicated lanes for biking, walking or running.  By 2030, the target is 435 miles.  They call it the Park Connector Network ("PCN") and the idea is to connect every park and green space in the country with these dedicated paths.  When I lived here a few years back they'd begun work on it but it wasn't very impressive.  I didn't have a bike at the time so I tried it out on foot and jokingly dubbed it the "stair connector network."  Every path invariably led to a staircase to traverse the highways or canals.  I didn't think very much of it.  A lot has changed.


Monday, February 26, 2018

Singapore - Changes, Part 1

Rental Bikes
From none to drowning in bikes, in just a single year.  They're everywhere - bikes to be rented by the minute, by the hour.  Even though Singapore has a grand plan to go 'car light' in the future, this was something I never expected.  There seem to be four to five companies competing, but the two I prefer are from China: Mobike and Ofo.  They're the cheapest and seem to have the most bikes.



Wednesday, January 17, 2018

Paris - Musée d'Orsay

Daily Goals
We're staying with Dodo's cousin in her two bedroom apartment in the Marais.  It's very comfortable, perhaps too comfortable.  I had to set myself a daily goal just to force myself out and about.  Usually it's something simple like "tomorrow my goal is to eat confit de canard."  I've been very successful I'll have you know.  By those standards, a trip across the river to the Orsay museum is epic.  I'd never been and it was time to rectify the oversight.