Archive for November, 2006

Take a hike!

Last weekend I went into the mountains with some friends to enjoythe last of the autumn leaves, check out a few waterfalls and do some hiking. Six of us, (Naga-chan, En-chan & Chiharu, Yusuke & Kana and myself), set out late on Friday night so that we could camp and get an early(ish) start the next morning.

Our destination was Kajigamori (梶ヶ森), a mountain across the border in Kochi prefecture. To save time we took the expressway far into the mountains, then the local roads. Access to the mountain was good; we were able to drive all the way to the summit where we found a small campsite to stay.

It was a fine night so we were able to enjoy the multitude of stars in the clear sky. We even saw some shooting stars, (possibly associated with the ‘Leonid meteors’: http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/14nov_leonids.htm.) Being so high, (about 1400 metres), it was quite cold. To help keep warm and spirits high, we partook in some hot sake.

J-Foto フォト ブロッグ 写真J-Foto フォト ブロッグ 写真The next morning we woke early to try and view the sunrise. It was a little overcast so we couldn’t see much. Once the sun had risen though it allowed us to enjoy the unkai; the sea of clouds beneath us. The view was spectacular. The mountaintops poking up through the mist looked like islands.

After some hot bread and coffee for breakfast we headed back down the mountain to ‘Dragon-King Waterfall’ (Ryuou no taki), the starting place for our hike. Falling some 20 metres from a crevice at the top of the rock face, the waterfall was quite impressive. The fall is one of ‘the best 100 waterfalls’ in Japan: http://www.geocities.jp/bara_999/taki/japan/top.html.

 

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Continuing up the mountain past the fall through mainly pine forest, we passed some enormous trees and boulders. As the trail steepened we came to an old temple. There was nobody around but the temple office/home and the temple itself were evidently still in use as both of them were locked and in reasonable condition. There was a fork in the trail at the temple- continuing straight, the trail led up a steep, rocky slope while to the right was a less strenuous course.

We opted to take the hard way. We wanted to do a loop course and thought it would be easier to scramble up the rocks rather than tumble down them. It was quite a challenging climb. We had to be careful where we stepped; if you knocked a rock loose there was the chance that it might injure the person behind you.

J-Foto フォト ブロッグ 写真Eventually we came to the end of the straggly slope and another fork in the trail at two massive boulders. While we were wondering which way to go we noticed a small shrine above us, hidden away in a tiny cave on one of the rocks. I was amazed. Who on earth would build a shrine in such a place? More to the point, how on earth did they do it?

By climbing up a crack in the boulder and then a small ladder it was possible to reach the shrine . The’verandah’ of the hermitage afforded an excellent view. On the other side of it there was a chain leading up the rock face. By holding on to it, it was possible to climb to the top then descend the other side. The climb was really exhilarating - it was like being on top of the world!

J-Foto フォト ブロッグ 写真From the boulders we took the trail right, leading back down the mountain. The hike became much easier from here. There were iron staircases leading down the steepest parts of the slope. Thick iron chains beneath the stairs provided evidence that it hadn’t always been so simple to descend.

J-Foto フォト ブロッグ 写真After passing a couple of narrow falls cascading down between rocky outcrops we entered an enchanting valley. Many of the tree trunks and boulders here were covered in moss. The vibrant green of the moss contrasted with the melancholy yellow leaves beginning to scatter over the forest floor.

Upon returning to the old temple, we stopped for a rest and refreshments. Everyone was very satisfied with the hike. We manged to complete it in good time and without mishap. From here it was just a short stroll down the mountain past the fall once nore. Our timing was spot on too since it had just begun to rain.

Kicking in for winter

November 20th, 2006 by matt


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It’s already cold here at night and in the morning. Only another couple of weeks and winter officially begins. Here in Tokushima that pretty much means an end to surfing until spring. The waves dry up and even if there is a freak swell, it’s only possible to surf on the weekend as there isn’t enough daylight to go before or after work.

During winter, without surfing, I tend to put on weight. Every February when I have an annual physical examination, I’m told that I have “a tendency to put on weight”. The most obvious reason for this is a lack of exercise. Another factor is too much beer- particularly when I hang out with Yoko’s dad .

J-Foto フォト ブロッグ 写真J-Foto フォト ブロッグ 写真I’m hoping that I might be in better shape for my next check-up. Recently I’ve started playing ‘futsal’; five-a-side outdoor soccer. Our team is similar to the top premier league teams - not in skill but made up of many different nationalities. Besides this Aussie, there is a Scotsman, a Puerto-Rican American, a Mexican-American, a Canadian and a couple of Japanese.

Futsal is played on a short artificial turf pitch. It’s a fast-paced game so it’s easy to get tired. We rent the pitch for a couple of hours on Monday nights. We usually play about four or five 10-minute half games. By the end of our two hours we all have a healthy glow to us after a good workout.

What a Load of Rubbish!

On Sunday I had an argument with my neighbours, whom I shall call the slobs. The slobs don’t live in our apartment block. They live in a derelict house between us and the landlord’s fortress. I believe they are related to the landlord, (possibly a little too closely to be healthy).

One of the slobs was out ‘cleaning’ his yard while I was playing with Reni in the apartments’ carpark. His cleaning involved picking up rubbish and dumping it over the fence into the carpark. I was less than impressed.

I confronted the slob, applauding him sarcastically for his effort. He didn’t get it so I picked up the garbage and returned it to his yard. He threw the garbage back over the fence so I returned it again. He was offended by my actions. How dare I! He ran off to get his mummy.

Mummy soon appeared also looking very slobbish. She was clearly angry. She demanded to know what number apartment I lived in. I responded by asking her why they couldn’t put the rubbish in the bin. ” Because it flew over the fence from the carpark,” was her answer. Yet another classic example of a moron human unable to accept any responsibilty.

Our spate wasn’t over though as far as the slobs were concerned. They took steps to get back at me. I was actualy a little surprised that they could be motivated by more than food and tv. I obviously underestimated them.


So what did they do? Well to begin with, yesterday they got into their car and started spying on us. While mum drove, the son sat in the back and took photos of our apartment. They even took photos of Reni and Yoko when they were outside. Talk about creeps!

They also called two of the schools I work at to complain. This was slightly embarassing but really didn’t harm me in any way. I have a good relationship with the schools. I explained to them what had happened. They sympathized with my plight and thought the neighbours odd.

The slobs also called the landlord’s representative, the real estate agent. The agent paid us a visit last night while I was out shopping. He apologized for the inconvenience. He told Yoko the slobs are ‘different’ (not all there) and not to worry about them. His advise was simply to ignore them.

As a matter of fact, the landlord and his family have a very poor reputation within the town. The slobs’ actions have simpy reinforced the stereotype people have of them. Losers.

* I got in trouble for taking this photo. Look closely and you can see Mrs Slob on the second floor. (She was presumably spying on us the whole time since she obviously doesn’t have a life.) She called the police and the real estate agent. Both of them paid us a visit as a result. Unbelievable, I know, but it’s true.

As far as I’m concerned the slobs no longer exist!