Hokkaido Trip March 2008
FINALLY. I've finally managed to get the photos up.
Took me such a long time.
And Blogger is annoying me with its auto-save-with-every-change function.
While it may be useful to have this auto-save function, it might be better to have it once every 5 minutes so that we don't have to face a hanging blogger every time we press the spacebar?
Ok, the long-awaited photos are here!
On the first day of March.
We spent the day in Tokyo.
It was basically just a lot of shopping, which is part of the reason why I don't go ga-ga when I step into Tokyo. Perhaps it is just because I'd done all the shopping I could in my 2 years in Kobe and am thus now immune to the infectious shopping culture in Japan.
We did go around anyway, to Akihabara, Ginza and Tsukiji.
Mikimoto Building in Ginza - very pretty building
That's me at Ginza.
Ok, enough of Ginza. Haha
Now to Tsukiji.
Ben's friend, Tomomi, brought us to a famous sushi restaurant at Tsukiji. Everything (almost - can't say for those I didn't taste) was fresh and very good! We ordered so much that the bill eventually came up to about¥50,000, the equivalent of SGD670. But it was worth every yen.
Kinki - a kind of deep sea fish - very sweet!
The first platter of sushi
It's not smelly like our wet market, maybe cos it's winter?
Taraba-gani
If i'm not wrong this is Zuwai-gani
The outdoors - bustling and friendly
Botan ebi - pregnant prawns?
Uni-chan!
I never knew Uni looked like this inside..
My surume-chan... the oxymoron I was talking about. I couldn't help going back there for free sampling, even after buying a pack. Yum yum...
Next destination was Onuma Koen.
This was quite an amazing-race-worthy adventure I must say.
We had to rush from the ticket counter to the train platform with all our luggages in tow all within 3 minutes.
Then silly me mistook Platform 6 for Platform 5, and made them all squeeze up the wrong train, only to have David realise the mistake, and had all of us rush down again and up the right train at the very last minute. We then had to lug our luggages all the way through the narrow carriages to the one that allows for free seating.
After all the rush, the train arrived at our destination just minutes after we'd settled down and thought we could take a break for a while.
They must have all wanted to kill me for this. Hee hee.
So we left our big luggages at the Tourist Welcome Center for 200 yen a piece.
Then off we went to explore the lake!
The lake surrounded by snow exemplified all that were there. Every cry of the crows, every laughter we made, even the silence was kind of deafening.
But it felt really peaceful, and I think it was from there that I truly started to enjoy the trip.
Komagatake?
It was on the connecting train to Oshamambe that Ben realized that he'd left his backpack at the train station.
Luckily for him (and all of us), the train station master was kind enough to offer to send his backpack on the next train, and all we had to do was to wait an extra hour at Oshamambe and we would all be able to get to Niseko, backpack and all. The backpack arrived intact, without a single thread missing. Kudos to the Japanese honesty!
On the fourth to sixth day of March.
At the ski run.
HT and I went snowboarding for 3 whole days.
First day - lots of trying-to-remember-how-to-go-about-it for me.
By the end of the second day, I had landed on my butt so much that I was adversed to sitting down anywhere.
The last fall got me right smack on my tailbone so hard I let out an involuntary wail and lay squirming in the snow, clutching on my poor tailbone until the pain subsided
That marked the end of the second day of snowboarding. I just couldn't bear to go on without a soak in my wondrous hotspring.
They really do have healing effects, even on poor tailbones.
Third day - the most fun day of all!
The stage where we'd finally figured out how to snowboard (correctly), got more experimental with moves and speed, but remained on the same slopes that we got familiar with. We had so much fun that we were reluctant to leave the beautifully lit slopes at night, if not for the cold.
Then, imagine soaking in the hotspring again in the cold cold weather after 3 full days of snowboarding
Hotsprings -my savior
Pics from the slopes:
The same angle on Day 3, but with Mt Yotei fully hidden by fog. It's as if it doesn't exist - amazing isn't it?
The living room
Sapporo seemed really just like any other city in Japan to me. Perhaps I was just oblivious to the charm of the city that found its way to others?
The first thing we did was to visit Sapporo Beer Factory.
At 2pm, the only restaurant that was opened there was the Sapporo Biergarten. (I dunno if this was just a spelling error when they decided on the name or something, or if it's a German translation)
I don't usually take lamb because of the strong odour, but this Genghis Khan Barbecued Lamb set was fantastic!
Other than yummy lamb, the set also included Taraba-gani (King crab), Hokkaido potatoes with butter, and lots of veggies for bbq. This, of course, would not be complete without Sapporo Beer to go along. =)
We took a tour of the Sapporo Beer Museum next.
The way they constructed the cute little figures to explain how beer is made to laymen like us amazed me. It actually made me interested in how it was done.
Look at how much efforts they put into constructing each stage.
From barley
to the barrels
We had breakfast at this small coffeeshop along the street called Shalon Coffee & Flower, which is prettily decorated with tinted glassware, cheery flowers and bright yellow seats.
We were served good Ebi Pilaf and hot coffee, along with a dose warm hospitality that made us feel right at home.
A glassware and crystal shop
Pretty lamps!
Santa(na) band
In Japanese, the pronunciation for 'owl' is the same as "no hard life". That's why it's taken as a symbol of luck.
Pretty lamp shades
The Otaru Canal
Ke-gani (hairy crab)
Taraba-gani (king crab)
Ke-gani itself was a little too hairy (duh), for my liking at least, while Zuwai-gani had a kind of ammonia smell to it, and the sushi was slimy and icky.