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The "One" defining moment... -
01-31-2010, 10:30 PM
For those who have travelled to Japan; what was that "One" defining moment that stands out as being the one where you eventually lost your heart to Japan?
For me it was at the top of an island mountain off of Hiroshima looking out across the see and having loads of lush, green, smaller islands surrounding me. It was amazing to look and see all of this. (I may have been suffering from exhaustion from climbing up this mountain after a few beers the night before, but it was magic). Please share your moments and pictures. Please contact me if I can help you with advice or information. Japan 2008: Memoires of a Gaijin A.K.A. A Journey Through the Land of the Rising Sun |
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02-20-2010, 06:17 AM
Meiji Jingu shrine
Day 2, I just decided to take a right from hotel and see where it led. It was about 7:30am 20 minutes later I come across what I think is a park The crunch of the gravel beneath my feet and the Okami sountrack playing through my headphones I realize this is no park I approach the temple, turn off the Zune and hear a drum, I watch as the priests address the ancestors and retire. No one was around save maybe 3 people and the groundskeepers. I was flat out in awe. It hit me then that yes, I was in Japan and it wasn't a dream |
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04-30-2010, 01:21 PM
A couple for me. The first was about an hour and a half after we stepped off the plane at Narita. We'd been awake for about 26 hours - the flight doesn't leave the UK until the afternoon, then it landed at NRT about 09:00 local time after 12 hours in the air. Then another hour or so getting through immigration, sitting on the train into Tokyo station, and off to a taxi rank to thrust the address of our hotel at a bewildered taxi driver.
It was the tail end of monsoon season. We were soaked through in under sixty seconds. And it was brilliant. And after we'd dropped our luggage at the hotel, we went out and wandered, and found a little diner on a back street, and it was raining even harder, and we were just so glad to find food and a place to sit, and the waitress was so lovely and helpful. In spite of our extreme weariness and being drenched, that was when we just fell in love with the place. The second was walking around the gardens at ginkakuji. Following the route signs, as you do. We reach this one: Coming the other way up the path is a little old Japanese gentleman, his hands behind his back, his head bowed. He pauses in front of this sign and looks at it, then he says, in English: "Hmm... One way." He thinks about this, then continues onward, still moving against the flow of foot traffic. Genius. Utter genius |
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09-04-2010, 01:45 AM
The drive from Towada city to Lake Towada in Towada-Hachimantai Nat'l Park, Aomori-ken 1987. The drive was beautiful and finally reaching the caldera lake of the volcano was awesome. But I can't say it was THE defining moment. I just knew I loved that countryside....
(no photos, since back then there were no digital photographs available to the general public) |
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