They are out of order and two are sideways, but I can't figure out how to change that so... sorry.
The hike was supposed to be easy, but after about 3 miles of straight up stairs (I'm not kidding). And the fact that I was behind because I read the kanji wrong and got off on the wrong bus stop earlier that day. Sadly I say that I turned back... So these are the pictures I took before I brought shame upon myself and my whole family, or at least thats how a Japanese person would put it.
This was the farthest I got. It was really nasty muggy since it had rained the day before. And I'm not kidding when I say it was probably 90 degrees at the time of this picture. I felt like I had jumped into a pool I was so sweaty. Like my camera which was in my backpack in another case was wet.
I don't know if you can tell but there are 4 or 5 little waterfalls coming out of this rock. There was a cup by the main part which made me believe it was safe to drink. But I didn't risk it.
So a few things I've done in the past couple of weeks.
I've been playing a lot of basketball. Japanese basketball teams are like the phoenix suns, if the suns were 12 Steve Nashes. Seriously we had 4 guys over 6 feet tall and they had 4 guys under 5'6, and they still beat us.
I've been hanging out in Osaka a lot lately, which is fun, except the trains stop running at 12:00pm and don't start again until 5:00 am. Its not that bad since everyone is in the same boat so we either go to a ramen shop or a karaoke bar to kill the 3:30-5 lull. But last week I feel asleep on the first train and woke up 2 towns over. So I didn't get home till like 7.
Lastly I leave you with this video. Its from a south park episode. Don't worry there is nothing offensive in it. All I'm going to say is this explains a lot of things in my life...
2 comments:
OH MY GOSH. you are right- the video is your crowning achievement.
Please dont tell me your plans now are to marry a Japanese girl who doesnt carry the ginger gene :)
haha. what happened to starting your red-haired race?
Funny,
I was talking to this red-head I work with named Jarrod, and he was telling me that because its a recessive gene, if red-heads don't start breeding, then they will all die off some day. I didn't know if I should believe him or not, but it sounds like the hopes of the Ginger race are in your hands. And Keith's. I mean Heath's.
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