Today was my official day off and luckily it wasn't raining, in fact, it was gorgeous. The sun was golden all day long...not just one golden hour, but a golden day! In the morning we ate breakfast as usual and then it was about 10 and I filled the fanny pack that Muto-san lent me with different things for my bike ride. A little money, camera, tripod and tissues. Later I also added the Yamaaimura farm business card so I could show it to people if I got lost and maybe they could help me...Muto-san was a little concerned about the bike. Hiro and Katsu had brought it from somewhere and Katsu said I can ride it whenever I want. The tires maybe needed a little air but not so bad, but Muto-san filled them up anyhow before I left. Then bumpity-bump I went down the little road till I got to the main road.
There I wondered which way I should go. First, actually I needed to decide where to go. I decided to visit the Kikuchi River where there are some shops and a bathroom. I don't know what exactly it is, but I think it is called the "water station" and I think it is just a place to stop for fun. Since I'd gone a few different routes in the car with Muto-san I was pretty sure I could figure out how to get there...So, at the intersection I decided I'd like explore a little and visit this small stream and bamboo grove I had passed before in the car.
Therefore I went straight, back onto a small mountain road. Since the road was down hill I was going really fast. I had not ridden a bike since I got to Japan so it felt great! I love riding a bike and it made me miss my Baby from home! I realized after I left that the seat was a little low, but...that's okay. I started using my brakes more, though, when I almost ran over a snake while speeding down a hill...that would have freaked me out...can't imagine...
I got to the little stream and took some photos then continued on. I honestly don't know how I remembered the way, I've always said my sense of direction is pretty good even though people have told me I'm wrong:( but I faintly remembered seeing little details and soon I was right where I wanted to be with a big sign pointing down the main road saying "Kikuchi Gorge", in English! So since i was going down to the river valley it was all down hill. Awesome:) I kept looking back and thinking, uh oh, up this? But I remembered a different way Muto-san had gone once on a much less busy road and I decided I'd try to find that again. I went through a tunnel and there I was! The river glimmering in the sunlight and the trees shivering in the wind. So exhilarating.
More photos. Then I stopped at the "Water Station" to use the restroom (just like I had the day I was going to the farm...) I thought about looking around but I hadn't locked the bike and I was alone so I decided to just continue on. When I came out there was a man standing next to one of those huge motorcycle that is connected to a sidecar. That motorcycle was monstrous. It was probably the biggest, widest motorcycle I'd ever seen. I walked my bike out from behind some bushes and the man called out "Did you ride from Kikuchi town?" I kind of wanted to avoid conversation so I said I'm sorry my Japanese isn't very good but he kept talking to me so I went over and I explained as best as I could that I only came from a farm up the mountain. Then he asked if I was American and I said yes and he told me that his motorcycle is from America and about a friend he had in California who had an orange farm. Then he gave me a business card and told me if I came to Kumamoto that I could call him. I think in Japan having business cards and handing them out is a lot more popular and social than in America. I said thank you and rode off again. He passed me when I was back on the road and waved his hand and I waved back then saw that on the back of his jacket there was a giant American flag printed onto it! I laughed a little to myself at that...
I rode on this little road for a while, trying to find the mountain road that I had gone on with Muto-san to get home...I recognized an abandoned hotel and then saw the little road heading up, pretty darn steep too. So I walked my bike all the way up till I got to this fabulous outlook that I remembered from before. I could see the little "Water Station" down there in the valley beside the river. I could see the tiny Japanese cars, they looked incredibly tiny from high above. I could see electrical towers stretching into the distance over the mountains. It felt great. My bike is my friend, look where I've managed to go? I thought. So happy I continued on. Then I rounded a corner. To my left was a fern and moss covered wall and the left of the road was a thick bamboo grove. The road turned again and sunlight was pouring in from the opening there, it was fabulous. After that I managed to ride the bike again but soon I came to an intersection. Left or right? I decided that the left looked way more familiar, so I went left. But to my dismay there was another intersection about 20 feet later. I decided to go straight and not to the left...luckily, if I got lost here there were houses everywhere so I could just ask. But since there were so many houses and many little roads and therefore many opportunities to go the wrong way. But then I recognized a field of tea bushes and the house next to it with it's unique garden that I had looked at before. Yes! But immediately after that, for the first time, I had truly no idea of which way to go. Straight or left? There was a post in the ground pointing to the left that had a bunch of kanji and then 181. I thought well maybe the main road is 181? I checked Muto-san's business card to see if I could spot a 181 anywhere...nope. Well, let's see. So I walked my bike up the hill to the left. It seemed to go on for a bit and I kept looking around as I went higher to see if I could spot the rusty bridge near the farm but I couldn't. A woman drove passed and she kept staring at me with a smile, and it seemed she was about to stop and ask if I was lost but she just nodded and I nodded back and she was gone. I kicked myself for getting too nervous to ask if I was going in the right direction. Nothing really seemed to look familiar and then suddenly the road turned into a tiny dirt road. Meh. I went the wrong way! But I thought, well, at least I know that straight is for sure the correct way to go! So I got on the bike and what had taken me 10 minutes to walk was all behind me in what seemed like seconds. zoom!
So on the right way I went. Then I came to a main intersection. Five roads came to it, two small and three big ones. There wasn't a lot of traffic or anything and I knew one of the roads was the correct one to lead me to the farm. I was a little disoriented because of the new way I had come but I ran across the intersection to the other road, tripping on a dumb reflector thing sticking up out of the road...and then, yes! I recognized the random giant oak looking tree a midst bamboo (which looks strange so it was kind of a landmark in my head) and then a little after that, the great big rusted bridge! Maybe I shouldn't be so proud for doing something so simple but...I was very proud of myself for finding my way. Congratulations to my good memory and thank goodness I love looking out the window when we drive:)
I bumpity-bumped down the little road to the farm and relaxed. I'd gotten pretty hot and sweaty so I changed and imported photos...Muto-san came back and asked where I had gone and I told him to the place where we had eaten lunch last week, next to the river, and he said "You went all the way to the river?" and I was even more proud. Heck YES I did!!
So then we had lunch, I did laundry and then I basically spent the afternoon drawing on the tree deck. I saw Hiro had gotten the eggs and I said I'd like to wash them, I find it very calming...he didn't fight me so I got to relax and wash a few eggs:)
I feel very satisfied.
Tomorrow I get to work again.
I really enjoy following your adventures! I printed out a few of your photos to send to Dad, since he's not computer saavy. Hope you don't mind. He asked yesterday how you were doing, when I called, so I thought he would enjoy seeing for himself. As fall settles in, in Oberlin, he can't get out as often, so I thought he'd enjoy seeing something new. Hope you're well and settling in.
ReplyDeleteThank you! I definitely don't mind you sending photos to Uncle Dudley! In fact, if you would email me his address, I would be delighted to send him postcards myself. I'm afraid I can't print photos here.
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading my blog! I am very well...I think I made the right decision coming here, it's wonderful.
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