Welcome to 2008

Happy New Year!
I might be a little late, but it's still my first blog post of the new year. It seems I might have more English speaking (reading) audience so I'll try to write more in English to reach everyone. The occasional Norwegian post will occur, of course.

Last post left of evening December 30th, so I'll recount the rest of my New Year trip from New Years Eve, hopefully in shorter terms.

December 31st
Went shopping as planned, explored the popular shopping area Tenjin all day. No time or energy for touristy activities in between. In the evening we were hanging out at McD's (since everything else closed at 6pm), passing time until we thought it would be a good time to find a restaurant. We turned out to be wrong, the few restaurants that weren't closed already were full. So we ended up at another McD's.

Back at the hostel V* disappeared off to Skype* with her BF* and I was left alone for the saddest New Years Eve ever; Feeling a little lonely at midnight I logged onto MSN to say Happy New Year to whomever was online. Welcome to 2008.
(* V = Vanessa, Skype = Internet chat and/or telephone, BF = Boyfriend)

January 1st
Rose early to go shopping with V and her friend Tammy -both eager to get the popular New Year -surprise bags from the mall. I was mainly tagging along with them, observing the shopping frenzy of the New Year Sales, while the girls were shopping more seriously. Tammy even bought another suitcase for her shoppings. Throughout the day the girls started talking more and more in Chinese (they are both Chinese-Australian). I didn't mind at first, until they started making decisions, of where to go and what to do and such, in Chinese and then announce it to me in English, then continue in Chinese and changing their minds -not announcing the change of heart to me. When we split up that afternoon I was relieved to be on my own, not needing to guess what our next actions might be. (V had to return earlier than planned due to an unexpected HW*-deadline.) I returned to the hostel, slept, went out to get food, and then sat in the common room and chatted with random people (= random American, David or Adam...) before heading back to bed. (*HW = homework)

January 2nd
Slept in, slept off 3 days' worth of travel & shopping exhaustion. Finally managed to get out of the hostel at noon, heading for Dazaifu, not really knowing where it was, how to get there or how long it would take. A small map in my Lonely Planet revealed that I could get there via Tenjin station, so I went there first, and then followed the signs that took me to the right ticket counter and train platform. I had to transfer trains once, but the stations were clearly marked an announced. Met a lovely family on the packed trains, spent 10 min talking to the wife (in Japanese!) before we arrived in Dazaifu. Lost the nice family less than 30 sec after the train stopped because of the crowds -which were massive! People everywhere.

I decided to only take a short route through a small part of Dazaifu, seeing the closest temples/shrines and the Kyushu National Museum. At one point the crowd slowed to a syrupy pace, and when it slowly moved through the torii (temple/shrine gate) I realized that the crowd had become the queue to enter the shrine. I don't know if it really was to enter the shrine, because I left the queue as soon as I was able to and took a detour to the less crowded museum. Really good museum, spent a couple of hours there before heading back to the station and to Fukuoka. Passing the temple again (from the other side) on my way to the station I snapped a few pictures of the queue, which was still as long as when I'd passed there earlier.

Back in Hakata I decided to chill out at Starbucks with a coffee and writing travel notes for a few hours before returning to the hostel. In the common room I sat down in the couch to write, but ended up chatting with Kate from Australia for 2 1/2 hrs instead. I love meeting people this way.


January 3rd
Walked around Hakata and Canal City exploring the side streets (i.e. not the shopping malls)
and minor tourist spots. Ended up in an almost secret Japanese style garden and then in a Tea Ceremony house. I totally loved the garden and the tea ceremony-people, they were lovely, and apparently they adored me for stuttering as best I could in Japanese. Moving on, I passed by Canal City (the mall) again, walked by and through a temple area (and got a new calligraphy for my jinja-book! Ureshii!) and then I found Fukuoka Museum of Modern Asian art. Lucky for me they had huge posters, or I would never have found it; it's located on the 7th floor of a (random?) building. Having satisfied my culture-quota I returned to Hakata to find my bus back to Beppu.

It was nice and interesting to travel with Vanessa, and I had a few wonderful days on my own, but finally back at campus, I entered my room thinking "I can't remember it being this nice!".



...and then I'm almost up to date on my blogging. (^_^)v

(Pictures will be up shortly, both for this post and the previous one!)

Reisefot og Nyttaarsfeiringer

Juleferie. Saa istedet for aa sitte paa campus 2 livloese uker bestemte jeg jeg meg for aa reise igjen. Det er jo delvis derfor jeg er her. Forrige ferie/break reiste jeg til Hiroshima 5 dager, denne gangen ble det Nagasaki 1 1/2, og Fukuoka 3 1/2 dag. Nagasaki var ikke spes spennende. Ikke har vi vaert heldige med vaeret saalangt heller.

Ankomst Nagasaki. Etter aa ha rotet oss bort (jeg og venninnen min) i forsoeket paa aa finne minshuku'et (pensjonatet) vi bodde paa fant vi omsider frem etter 50 min trasking. Det lengste vi gikk den kveldebn var fra minshuku'et og til Mos Burger og tilbake til rommet vart. Dagen etter paa moette vi en kamerat fra campus (en native Nagasakier) og dro han med rundt til alle turiststedene bare for aa snu ved inngangen da de 1 saa kjedelige ut, og 2 var dyre. "Is it worth it (the entrance fee)?" var et meget repetert spm etter 10~15 min traving gjennom Nagasakis gater fra det ene turistmaalet til det neste. Da vi mente vi hadde sett nok ruslet vi rundt kjoepesentrene og chattet om loest og fast. Vi ble sittende paa Starbucks nesten 4 timer, og deretter gikk vi til middag. Vi hadde nok blitt sittende og skravle der ogsaa hadde vi ikke blitt kastet ut da de stengte kl. 22. Klarte aa finne hjem paa foerste forsoek. Yokatta (heldigvis).

Fukuoka, ankomst/dag 1:Reiste tidlig fra Nagasaki, fikk sitteplass paa toget og greier (hvilket vi ikke fikk pa vei *til* Nagasaki). Kom tidligere enn vi kunne sjekke inn paa ungdomsherberget vaart, saa vi trasket rundt stasjonskjoepesenteret for aa finne lunsj, og etterpaa gikk vi for aa finne templer ~i kulde, bitende vind og tidvis hagl. Venninnen min var glad hun kunne bruke meg som "vestlig / gaijin alibi" da vi tok bilder i et tempel uten aa ha lagt merke til "foto forbudt" skiltet.. Venninnen min har kinesisk familie saa alle tror hun snakker japansk siden hun ser asiatisk ut. Fordommene mot meg derimot er at jeg er en intetanende "Westerner", uansett hvor jeg opprinnelig kommer fra. Jeg mistenker de fleste her tror jeg er amerikansk.

Etter tempelvandringen gikk vi for aa finne ungdomsherberget, og etter en liten hvil gikk vi for aa spise middag. Daarligste middagen jeg noensinne har betalt saa mye for. Vi oppdaget da vi skulle betale at de tok betalt for en "seteavgift", bare for aa sitte der, i tillegg til at de tok betalt for riskjeks vi ikke hadde bestilt, pluss en egen serviceavgift -for en service vi absolutt ikke mener vi fikk. Maten kom sent, maten kom paa forskjellige tidspunkt saa vi hadde klald ris til resten av maaltidet, som foroevrig var knoettlite. I tillegg ryddet de selektivt; de tok noen av tallerknene vaare, men ikke alt, osv. Vi gaar ikke tilbake til den kjeden noengan iaf. Det er jeg rimelig sikker paa.

Etter middag har vi bare hengt her paa ungdomsherberget, de har kjoekken for aapen bruk og fri internettilgang. Imorgen tenker jeg det blir shopping/vindushopping, mulig det blir tid til noen turistaktiviteter innimellom. Vi tar det litt som detkommer, og det er igrunnen veldig aalreit. Haaper paa aa faa med meg hvordan japanerene feirer Nyttaar, men venninnen min er ikke saa glad i templer saa jeg maa nok moderere interessen min noen hakk. Noe haaper jeg da vi faar til likevel. :)

Naa har jeg skrevet altfor lenge!　Haaper alle har hatt en fin jul og faar et riktig godt 2008!

(Crossposted on LJ)