Alaska & Beyond, pt.i

Alaska & Beyond, pt.i

A short intro to a long post: Seeing as how I’ve laid out most of the background for this tale already, I’ll keep this pretty short. Going to stick to the need to know if you catch my drift. Even if you don’t, that is what is going to happen. Probably. If I can stay focused…

You, intrepid (you must intrepid if you’re reading this) reader know that at this point in our story I’ve left my job, and am destined to set off on an epic adventure to somewhere. What you don’t know are some of the particulars, which I shall share with you momentarily.

You should also know that pt.i will begin on May 21st, 2019. This is just after giving notice at Mazda, and just before officially leaving. It should provide a good base for the story. I think we’ll carry it through day 2 on the road, too.

There were a few weeks of ‘prep’ in between my last day in the office and my first day on the road, so we won’t immediately set off, but patience will reward you, friends. We’ll get rocking, and once we do… OH BOY! We ain’t stoppin’! I hope that isn’t overselling things.

Oh, one other thing that I feel worth sharing. Just before solidifying the decision to depart I got LASIK! While I was only wearing glasses at night, it was enough of a hassle to me, plus glasses on long trips inside helmets suck! So I am happy to admit I have just over 20/20 vision, and don’t wear glasses at night now. I also urge you to do LASIK if you’re even remotely on the fence about it. One of the best decisions I’ve made, even if it wasn’t the least expensive decision I’ve made. GO GET YOU SOME LASER EYES!

Wait a darn second… one other other thing… I’m going to actually share parts of my personal journal, which isn’t something I’ve shared anywhere, or with anyone, in the past. It feels like the right time, and the right story, to do so. It won’t be with every post, but where I think it works (they’ll be in italics like the extra commentary usually is).

Alright, I think those are the things that needed to be shared before we head out… so… ready? Let’s go!

May 23, 2019

Now that it’s officially out there… I did a thing recently. I made a huge choice….

I officially decided that my time with Mazda is up, and gave my notice. I’m here until the end of the month, after which my plan involves riding to Prudhoe Bay, AK followed by… I’m not sure.

The only thing I am sure about is this: I’m taking three months to myself to figure out what I want to be when I grow up. To figure out what is next for me, and what adventures I want to pursue.

Mazda has been amazing for the last 6.5 years, and has become like family. I’ve made friendships that will last a lifetime, and been able to leave an impression on an industry I love.

Nothing about this decision has been easy, but important decisions never are.

I’ll be writing about this journey as I go, so feel free to follow along.

And fittingly, it’s mental health awareness month. A topic that gets far too little discussion. I hope I can help change that.

So, that’s my big news… hope everyone is having a bitchin’ week!

Additional comments from the present (Oct. 2, 2019): Between the above and the below my family threw me an early birthday party because many of us wouldn’t be around. It was good fun, and tacos were had. It did cause some funny confusion among people who didn’t realize it wasn’t my actual birthday.

Almost 40
The Fake 40th

May 31, 2019

6 years, 4 months, 24 days later… this chapter comes to a close.

I will miss Mazda, and the friendships I’ve made. Yes, many will continue for life, but it’s going to be strange not seeing people nearly every day. A very bittersweet end to a great part of my life.

So many good memories. Mazda impacted my life in a positive way, and I like to think I also impacted Mazda. Mostly positively…

10 years ago I stood on the doorstep of 30, and also underwent a large life change. Now I stand on the doorstep of 40 looking at another significant change.

Can’t wait to see what happens next. Here’s to the future…

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So long, and thanks for the memories.

Additional comments from the present (Oct. 2, 2019): After that I did a thing I’m pretty proud of, and raised just over $1,100 for a mental health charity. Something I need to revisit soon. If you don’t think it’s important you’re dead wrong. Please help change the stigma around this incredibly important issue. Even just being there for someone makes a huge difference.

June 6, 2019

Thanks for all the birthday wishes. 40 isn’t so bad…

June 12, 2019 (originally on FaceBook)

Well, the time is finally here…

Not the prettiest photo, but it’ll have to do. All loaded up, ready to rock. Leaving early afternoon tomorrow. Finally getting this show on the road. All billion pounds of it.

I really think I’m overpacked, but I’ll shed things as I go. The great news is I can do that this trip if I need to. I’m also going to ship my camping gear to Oregon as I won’t need it until then, and I might as well lighten a bit (even if it is super light stuff).

Tracking will go live tomorrow: [removed]

Packed
It wasn’t real until this picture. Then it was really real.

June 12, 2019 (Personal Journal)

Prologue: How to start? More importantly, when to start… I’ve had this dream of riding a motorcycle around the world almost as long as I can remember. But it never seemed like a real thing. Never a real possibility. Life & work were always ‘in the way’. Realistically, I was in my own way – at least that’s likely more accurate.

About two years ago I took a job back with Mazda Corporate in Irvine, something that would start me on a journey towards my goal. I obviously didn’t know that then.

I started becoming increasingly unhappy with my job. A large amount of the work was rewarding, but the good was overshadowed by the bad. I started really wrestling with things, debating the future & whether or not it included my continued employment with Mazda. 

Mazda is a brand I love, which made things harder. My boss was awesome, also making things harder. The debate raged on.

Eventually, I was forced to admit I’d already made a decision. A ‘perfect storm’ occurred that let me follow through on that decision. It was time to leave Mazda, and follow part of my dream.

So, I found myself on the doorstep of 40, giving notice to a company I love yet couldn’t stay at, with just enough in the bank to figure out what I really want to do. 

Step 1 is to pack the bike and head north. Prudhoe Bay, AK is my destination. At least the first one. After that… who knows. I’ve given myself ~3 months of travel before it becomes time to end up back in the ‘real world’. 

The point of this poorly written prologue is: I was unhappy. I quite my job. I’m going on a trip that I may never be able to do again. I’ll figure it out on the road.

Should be interesting. Nervous. Excited. Hopeful. A lot going on. 

Lets see what happens…

June 13, 2019

Day 1.

This is going to be short because it wasn’t a very long day. I also didn’t take many pictures. There really wasn’t anything interesting that happened.

Spent my morning running errands, seeing my eye doctor (LASIK checkup), and finishing all the last minute stuff. Completely uneventful, really.

Well, minus the not having a destination part. I quickly picked a place, and found a hotel. Cambria bound for today.

Original plan was to be on the road at 1. Reality saw me on the road at 2. Same difference, right?

Leaving meant crossing LA, which was a mess… as usual. Traffic was constant stop/go, and I went right through downtown on the 101. Stupid.

Additional comments from the present (Oct. 2, 2019): LA was a serious mess! I made a huge mistake in my route, ending up taking the 5 to the 101. This was not my intent, because I nearly always opt for the 405. The 405 has a carpool lane, and isn’t as much of a nightmare.  

Even so, I had a moment on the 101 that sort of made up for it. Some guy was (as is typical around here) paying more attention to his crotch (i.e. his phone… nobody just smiles at their bits in traffic, do they?) than the road. That meant, even though the speeds were nearly zero, the guy was creating a hazard for me. About the third time he almost crushed me I was finally able to get by. What was really interesting was the fact I now found myself next to a Highway Patrol officer… so I did what any good citizen would do, I knocked. That’s right, I knocked on her window. After the initial shock I filled her in, and watched with satisfaction as justice was served. STOP TEXTING AND DRIVING! Please!

I’d completely forgotten what piloting the S.S. Schwein (new nickname for the bike?) was like with both boxes. The thing is WIDE! Even so, I quickly got used to splitting. Handling is surprisingly good still. I consider that a win.

When I finally made it out of LA things started to get a bit better. Ventura county saw traffic thin, and speeds pick up.

There wasn’t really a ton to see until Santa Barbara, where I cut across the 154. Made a quick stop at Lake Cachuma. Last time I visited the lake was nearly empty. Now it’s super full. Really cool to see.

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Quick ride from there through Morro Bay, into Cambria. Love this tiny little coastal city. However, the temps have dropped quite a bit. It is chilly.

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Ocean
You can just make out Morro Rock across the bay.

Funny enough, the place I’m staying I’ve actually been at before. My dad and I stayed at the Creekside Inn on our trip years ago. Total accident that I booked the same place.

Alright, that’s about it. Time for beer, and probably dinner.

Odo Start: 14,593
Odo End: 14,848
Daily Miles: 255
Cum. Miles: 255

June 14, 2019

Day 2.

Today was pretty alright. It was another short day. Cambria to Saint Helena.

Not much to write about, really.

I saw a cop roost a massive u-turn. Saw some other stuff. Peed on the side of a shed in SF. Made it to St. Helena. Had dinner with the most amazing people.

Additional comments from the present (Oct. 2, 2019): So, yeah… the shed situation. I found myself cutting straight through SF instead of going around, which is really the wrong thing to do at any time of any day in any year. It’s a nightmare. No room to split. People nearly playing bumper cars. It’s garbage, and it takes forever. While slowly traversing the city my fuel light, and bladder full warnings came on at almost the exact same moment. No problem, right… just pull into a gas station, solving both needs at once. NOT QUITE! This is SF, and I found the gas station without a restroom. Welp, desperate times call for desperate measures, right? The station attendant let me use his private restroom… the side of the shed next to the building. Flippin’ San Francisco. 

I’d also like to take a second and say more than ‘the most amazing people’ about my friend William, and his wife Andrea. They are two of the most kind, loving, genuine people in the world, and it’s always an honor to see them. Will and I have known one another for nearly two decades (holy crap), and he’s one of those guys that you can just carry on with no matter the gap since the last meeting. It was great to stay with them, and we might have had a very large amount of wine. Allegedly! Always a good time with The Wagners.

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Yeah. Nothing really to write about.

Odo Start: 14,848
Odo End: 15,151
Daily Miles: 333
Cum. Miles: 588

Additional comments from the present (Oct. 2, 2019): Ok, so this is a thing that is probably going to happen quite often. I am going to add to the original posts as much as I can, or at least where appropriate. Again, often times this will be directly out of my personal journal. Many of the early days on the road ended up being really short posts like the two above. Day 2 at the least needs more, which you will have noticed above.

 

We’re Almost Caught Up

We’re Almost Caught Up

Well, hello there! I think we’re almost ready to jump into more recent events, as promised back in August, but there are a few more things I want to catch you up on first. Assuming there is a ‘you’ actually reading this. Fair warning, the below jumps around a bit due to my brain being severely ADD today.

After Patagonia, I actually went to Southern France/Northern Spain for a birthday trip with my family before heading to Japan. There was even a guest appearance by a great friend from Germany. Because it was a family trip, and not exactly a normal adventure I’ve left it out, but it’s a thing that happened. It was a great trip filled with wine, food, cooking, hiking, exploring… not a bad way to start my last year in my 30s.

I happened to be in France when Anthony Bourdain died, which hit me pretty hard. Bourdain had a large influence on how I view life, my writing, my travel, my love of food and cooking, and was generally fascinating to watch. The no bullshit style suited me, showing me that there was room for people like myself in the world. Part of what really fascinated me was how he jumped right in the middle of the culture of where he visited. He really showed that people are people, and food can unite nations. Miss the guy daily.

Between then and now, in addition to the stuff I’ve posted about thus far, I’ve seen a lot of bands, plenty of hockey games (including one in Calgary), ridden motorcycles, broken my arm, and so many other things. Nothing that we need to get crazy into detail after the fact over, but still a lot of more ‘normal’ stuff. In order to spare you the details, I’m gonna hit some highlights for ya… all the way back to 2017! Yikes.

In March of 2017 I took a job with Mazda that would send me back to Irvine, CA to be in charge of Fixed Operations training. Bittersweet leaving Oregon (more than just bittersweet, to be honest… freakin’ love Portland), but it was great coming home to family, and getting to see nieces & nephews all the time.

Immediately after moving home I went and broke my arm. When I say immediately, I mean it. The first weekend back. I went on a dirt bike ride, had a small off, and fractured my arm in two places. My first cast only took 37 years to get. Would not actually recommend to anyone. Even so, it’s a funny story.

The job was really fun. I got to do a lot of cool things with training, including help launch two vehicles. It was a great learning experience working very closely with my sales counterpart, and a fantastic setup to what would come next.

What came next was a promotion to oversee all dealership training, both sales and service! Such a rad opportunity that perfectly capped my Japan trip. From August of 2018 to May 2019 I got to work for the best boss I had at Mazda, push training in new directions, directly influence the launch of the new Mazda3, star in some trainings (yeah, for real), and develop some amazing projects. Certainly some of my best work of my career. I was in my creative element, and making a difference.

The unfortunate reality (or counterpoint, I suppose), however, was that I was mostly unhappy. While the work itself was great, I was burning out, mentally frustrated, and ready for a break. A break I decided would take me on another motorcycle trip, then return to work ready to rock again. At least that would have been the plan if I hadn’t been mulling something over in my head for nearly 6 months. So I called an audible, and took a near 90-degree right turn.

What was the right turn, you ask? Give notice, quit my job, and take a nearly two-month trip instead. Yup! I left Mazda at the end of May, celebrated my 40th birthday in June, jumped on my motorcycle, and didn’t come back until August 8th (for a very special reason). This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity I really couldn’t pass up.

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It isn’t every day that the stars align, you’re in the right position, and you have the option to do something crazy like this. So when it does… jump at the chance. I did, and I don’t have a single regret. Best thing I’ve ever done.

So that basically catches us up to the point where you know the important highlights. It catches us up enough that I can share the story of my grand adventure, something I am super excited to do. After that you’ll get to find out what else I’m up to.

My plan is to do much the same as I’ve done with the previous ‘trip reports’, and basically repost from other places. This time, though, I’m also going to add additional commentary where it is warranted. I’m sure I’ll have additional details to share. I might even ask some others to contribute.

First installment drops this Wednesday. Bye for now!

 

This Also Happened in 2018

Additional comments from the present (Sep. 12, 2019): I didn’t plan on just recapping what happened a year ago, however… I came across this stuff, and found it worth sharing. Mostly because biplanes are flippin’ awesome, and the events of the 25th were just interesting. Interesting enough to share.

Aug. 18, 2018

Today, I flew in a biplane. A 1940 Waco UPF-7, to be exact. It was… amazing!

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1940 Waco UPF-7

I happened to be in Seattle for work, so I extended my trip through the weekend to spend time with some friends. As it was their anniversary weekend there was a pretty cool surprise planned for Gary, and I was lucky enough to get to tag along. Biplane ride over Seattle!

Aug. 25, 2018

Sometimes you take the long-ish way to Morro Bay. 280 exploratory miles before lunch.

It isn’t every day you run into someone wandering the Ojai backroads alone. Nor is it every day they flag you down for help. More than likely, that rare occurrence is less likely to end up being a young lady on acid missing her friends, and having a bad trip. I assume all of this is not an every day occurrence due to the simple fact that it does not occur in my daily life. Imagine that.

At any rate, I stayed with said young lady until we could get some extra help. Somehow I doubt very much a motorcycle would be the ideal conveyance for a woman in this particular situation. Decent deed done I suppose.

Today was supposed to be day 1 of an overnight road trip to nowhere (well, Big Sur). It ended up being 598 meandering miles, and only saw me make it as far north as Atascadero.

Left my house just after 6, but by the time I ate something, fueled up, and generally lollygagged it was closer to 6:45 when I finally hit the superslab. Yawn.

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Early start.

Rode up towards Gorman, not realizing the rally was today. So some surprise rally cars on the road were cool to see. Noticed the old road over to Grapevine is mostly still there so explored that, including some unpaved stretches that weren’t challenging, but certainly fun.

I rode the boring way up so I could connect with Hwy 58, a lonely, desolate, winding ribbon of mostly good tarmac packed with all manner of corner, broken up by all manner of dead straight madness. Some interesting spots where air could certainly be had. Allegedly.

After that, and barely making it to the gas station, I wandered to Morro Bay for a burger. It was good, but not memorable enough to have tried to remember the places name. The view was, as always is in Morro Bay, beautiful.

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Morro Rock

I enjoyed the winding road here so much, and I’ve done 1 enough times that I was ok changing things up, so I decided to throw my original plan out the window in favor of a new one: chase more twisting roads somewhere else.

That somewhere else ended up sending me south on the 101 to intersect with the 166, turning east towards Ojai. The 166 isn’t anything incredible, but it does have a few moments that are smile worthy. The real reason for it (at least for me) is that it delivers you to the 33 to Ojai.

Oh yeah! So. Much. Fun. Fast. Slow. Mostly empty. Elevation gains. Elevation losses. Insane scenery. Totally worth the change in plans. I’ll be back to 33, I’m sure of it.

After that I just kept going towards home, calling off the overnight in favor of booking it back to my own bed. Nearly 12 hours later I ended back where I started.

Didn’t take many pictures, was too busy riding. Pretty damn good Saturday I think. Time to find some dinner, and pass out.

Another observation, maybe two. The beast is a bear to split with the boxes on. Until you get a good feel for the extra width, then easy-peasy. Second, not sure why hating people lane splitting means it’s ok to attempt murder, but it seems to be how it goes. Absolutely nutty logic.

Remember, friends: safety third.

Japan, Pt.vii

Japan, Pt.vii

Aug. 9, 2018

The final countdown for Japan. My last real day, and I made it a nerdy one!

I got up early enough that I would arrive at Gundam Station Tokyo as it was opening. So amazing to see all the Gundam models. Some are absolutely stunning, and it all brought back wonderful memories of watching Gundam anime as a youth.

They have an actual, life size Gundam! It’s in front of the mall, and it’s huge. I think it’s 166 feet tall. Oh, and it transforms! How awesome.

From there I wandered around Odaiba, a man made island on the waterfront. An island that has a Statue of Liberty. You read that right. It’s a thing.

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I’m still confused.

It’s apparently a high tech entertainment district, but it also has a bunch of shopping. Oh, and Rainbow Bridge is a main access… does that make it… Rainbow Road? See what I did there? Maybe?

I found Toys R Us. They’re not all gone everywhere.

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Not gone.

Someone suggested I check out Mega Web Toyota City, but I burned too much time being aimless. I wanted to see another area before the baseball game. Will be adding it to my next time list.

There is this really cool building that has a massive sphere nestled inside. I found out it is an observation deck, and of course I wanted in. Sadly there was some… festival I guess happening and they wanted too much money. Dumb.

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This building was amazing.

I jumped on the monorail off the island, caught a different train, and landed myself in Akihabara.

Yeah, this was where I wanted to go. So many awesome shops of anime figures, video games, and anything else you might fancy. Nerd heaven. Highly recommend Super Potato, but be warned… you’ll lose hours of your life.

Akihabara is so fun to just walk around. I really liked it, and wish I could have spent more time, but I really wanted to drop my backpack before the baseball game.

Made it back to my hotel with enough time to leave my backpack, and head right back to the train station.

The Meiji Jingu Stadium, home of the Yakult Swallows was a quick subway ride away. It was easy to find, too. Just had to follow the people obviously heading to a baseball game.

The game was so much fun. The fans on both sides are so into it. They even have bands. Every player has their own cheer. Madness. One of the most fun baseball games I’ve ever been to.

Final score 11-3 Swallows. They’re currently in 3rd place in the Central League. There were at least 4 HRs, and some really offensive baseball. Good stuff.

So many people were heading for the train, and I was starving so I ducked into a ramen place. Vending machine style, which is sometimes hard, but it was really good.

After that the crowds had died down so I hopped on the subway back to Shibuya, where I was able to get a time lapse of the crazy crossing. Still neat.

This bar by my hotel has been closed every time I’ve passed at every hour. It was finally open. I went in because it promised craft beer, and it delivered. Two Japanese craft beers, both really good.

After that I ended up back at my hotel to start packing. Tomorrow is basically just heading to the airport, which I didn’t realize is a 2 hour commute. That’s neat.

Japan has been really cool, and I wish I could explore more, but… I’m ready to be home.

Additional comments from the present (Sep. 11, 2019): The next day it was time to come home. I didn’t do much, other than head to the airport. I’m glad I did, too. I had the wrong ticket, a train was cancelled, it was frustrating. I ended up having to take the slow train across Tokyo, which was fine, but… slow. Glad I left early enough. The flight home was great, and it was certainly weird arriving six hours before leaving. To celebrate I went directly to Del Taco. I really hope I get to go back to Japan some day. It is a seriously amazing place, and the people are fantastically friendly.  

Japan, Pt.vi

Japan, Pt.vi

Aug. 8, 2018

Today was slightly sad. Leaving Kyoto was a bummer. Heading into a typhoon can’t have been the best course of action, but no choice was given. So… Shinkansen time!

This time I was on a different train. Not quite as nice, and not quite as fast. Still, it was fast. The ride from Kyoto to Tokyo wasn’t quite 2 hours I don’t believe.

 

I actually took a later train by an hour so I could sit on the Mt. Fuji side of the train. That turned out to be a bust. Because of the weather low clouds obscured most of it. Oh well, next time.

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Mt. Fuji behind clouds.

When I arrived in Tokyo my room wasn’t ready as usual so I checked a bag and wandered around. Had a burger for lunch at the first place NOT TGI Friday’s that was open (yeah, they have those here). It was pretty decent, actually. I was plenty hungry, though. Maybe it wasn’t so good?

The rain was coming down pretty decent so I wandered around a shorter period of time than normal before heading back to get my room.

Incidentally, I arrived at Shibuya Station, and unknowingly walked across Shibuya crossing a few times before knowing that it is THE famous scramble crossing. It’s also as chaotic as it seems, but in a highly organized manner somehow.

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Back to the day… my room. It’s… there is a bed, and a bathroom. But you can sit and shower at the same time, basically. The room is big enough for a bed. The picture I attached is taken standing in the main hotel hallway. I sorta dig it, just wish I could open my suitcase fully (a 20” roller). Ah, yes… the aircon is fabulous!

After watching some weather, and baseball on tv, mostly on a whim, I ended up buying a ticket to the Robot Restaurant in Shinjuku. It was interesting. Not sure what I expected, but not sure I expected what I got. I was also super let down at the lack of food included with the ticket. Pretty lame, honestly.

The lady sitting next to me was another by themselves, and nice enough, but sorta odd. She did do me a solid by telling me where to see Godzilla. That was neat.

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Godzilla!

After seeing the giant lizard trying to eat a building I went into Taito Game Station, and it was SO FUN! I played a mech game that is one of the coolest ever. You sit inside a cockpit with a screen that takes up your whole view. I got first place both games I played. Probably because… I have no idea why. The players linked were apparently a different level of bad. Also watched people playing Chunithm, an insanely complicated version of Guitar Hero minus the guitar. Mesmerizing to watch, for sure.

I was starving at this point so walked back into the red light district looking for food. Didn’t realize all the awkward solicitations I’d get. I’m pretty comfortable in most situations, but this was aggressive.

Anyhow, settled on a Japanese bbq place. You know the type, they bring meat that you cook, yet somehow it costs more than usual. No matter, as it was delicious. Another great meal in Japan.

Pretty much headed home from there. The rain is picking up, and I’m not into being out all night tonight. It’s an early one for me. The trains aren’t exactly reliable right now either.

Oh, one other thing… my shoes are soaked. They’re going to be nasty (I’m justifying here…). So, there is an Onitsuka Tiger store down the street from my hotel. Might need a pair of kicks to wear on the plane so I can retire my current ones. They gonna stink, and we all know I like an excuse for new sneakers.

Alright, early night for me. And yes, I slacked on my walking today. Gimme a break.

Stats

Added P.S. you would think the rain would cool things off. You’d be wrong. Wow.

Japan, Pt.v

Japan, Pt.v

Aug. 7, 2018

Today was pretty awesome. Kyoto is amazing.

My first stop was the Manga Museum, but I didn’t go straight there. I wandered around trying to find a place to eat, the okonomiyaki place I wanted to try was closed, so… I visited the museum on an empty stomach.

So much manga everywhere. The museum is more like a library, which is cool. I wish there were more actual exhibits. The ones they had were super interesting, though.

There was a sort of live version of manga aimed at children, but I admit to standing around at least half an hour watching. Super entertaining.

After wandering the museum for a while I decided I needed to answer my rumbling stomach. This is where I started to really fall in love with Kyoto. I had NO idea where to eat, so I wandered the side roads and alleys until stumbling into a tiny place. The amazing things to discover just wandering around off the main drag are what really started to draw me in.

The place I ate had no English menu, and I understood juuuuust enough to know what I wanted of the four choices. The food was outstanding, and the whole staff was excited over my tattoos. That was unexpected and cool.

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Amazing food.

After lunch I walked a few blocks to the Nijō castle. I won’t give the whole history here, but know parts are insanely old and date back to the Edo period. Pretty insane.

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Castle gardens.

Unfortunately, only the gardens were open, but it was still neat to wander around the outside. It was crazy crowded, however. That part was annoying.

After the castle things went bus-t (this bad pun sponsored by Jacob Brown). I took the wrong bus, which led to a decent detour, but also the discovery of a Buddhist temple. So, that was neat in the end.

I didn’t do more than take a quick peek, and a few photos. I really wanted to make it to Kinkaku-ji, which is a Zen Buddhist temple. Another crowded destination, but absolutely beautiful and worth the visit anyhow. If you can tune out the noise of the crowds it’s a pretty serene place. I bet it is absolutely stunning first thing in the morning.

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Golden Temple.

My last place I really wanted to check out was the Gion district, and I’m so happy I did. Absolutely cemented my love of Kyoto. Gion is the older part of town, and known for it’s geisha. Absolutely the best part of Kyoto in my opinion.

Part of what makes it rad are the seemingly endless tiny streets and alleys to explore. I wandered for a few hours, stopping twice for coffees before deciding it was dinner time.

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A geisha heading to work.

I chose a shabu shabu place, and I was not disappointed. Shoes off, upstairs in a private room. Impeccable service. Amazingly tasty food. Again, the meat quality here is insane.

Sated, and happy I was let loose to wander Gion more. I had a beer in a pub, but otherwise just explored.

Eventually, I headed back towards my hotel and Loft. Loft is a Japanese store I wanted to check out. Some cool stuff, but nothing I had to have.

Instead of main roads back to the hotel I again went off the beaten path. I again was happy I did. I accidentally came across M4 Shooting Bar! I’d actually heard of this place. It’s an airsoft bar, and you know I had to try it.

It’s sort of hokey, but still fun. Weirdly empty, which meant four people were waiting on me. That was overkill to say the least. Apparently there were fireworks tonight, which I was not aware of.

After the airsoft experience I headed back to the hotel. A semi-early night. I’m pretty beat, honestly. Today was another 10 mile day. Not sure how I walked that much with all the time I spent on busses.

Off to Tokyo tomorrow. There is a typhoon incoming. Ugh.

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Japan, Pt.iv

Japan, Pt.iv

Additional comments from the present (Sep. 6, 2019): This was originally posted in two entries because of the number of images. I’ve combined both entries into one.

Aug. 6, 2018

1/2 because there are a few more pictures…

Woke up in Osaka this morning ready to go. It was neat, but didn’t pull at me much.

I made my way to the train station, and discovered an amazing place seemingly from yesteryear. The line I needed for Kyoto was a special one for sure. The station was spotless. The trains had an old charm that was punctuated once you got in. Absolutely fantastic.

I also appreciated the mild AC. Heaven forbid you over or under chill anyone.

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Took just about an hour to get to Kyoto. I jumped off the train, and found my hotel. I knew the room wouldn’t be ready, but I really wanted to not drag my luggage around. So… I left it with the hotel.

At this point it was also an odd time of day. I had yet to eat breakfast, but we were in solid brunch territory. I settled on a cheeseburger from Micky D’s. I’m as disappointed as you are.

After my shame I knew I needed to get out and explore, so explore I did.

I jumped on a few trains and ended up in Arashiyama. It’s a district on the western end of Kyoto along the river Ōi. Absolutely stunning area.

I was there to see monkeys, though. And see them I did. But not after a pretty damn steep hike. Know how to make a guy with a bad knee nervous? Show him a ton of stairs. Even so, I made it. My knee is pretty mad, but it happened.

Anyhow, the monkey park. You climb nearly 103 meters above sea level (you start at zero on this one) to a sanctuary for some monkeys. Monkeys you aren’t allowed to look in the eyes, feed directly, take overt pictures of… but you get to see monkeys.

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Stairs.

Side note: still insanely hot and humid in Japan!

The thing that I did like about it was seeing the babies. They’re pretty damn cute, and I don’t care who knows it. The second thing (I can add things) I like is I actually made it up. My knee was screaming, but I pushed past that.

After that I wandered around the area for quite a bit. I was famished, as you can imagine. My first three choices were closed, so I grabbed soba and tempura at a random spot. It wasn’t bad at all.

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Lunch.

While eating I debated visiting the Zen temple, gardens, and bamboo grove. Eventually settled on skipping it in favor of heading to check in to my hotel.

Along the way, though, I got distracted. My hotel is very close to a big shopping district, so of course I popped in and out of the various stores before I actually went to my hotel.

I managed to relax a bit once I got in the room, but the room is TINY! One of those spots that has juuuust enough space. Cozy, again.

I went out for dinner around six, and that ended up being something special. I had heard of Hafuu, but wasn’t sure where it was, so off I went on a mission.

A walk, a city bus ride, and another walk, and I missed it. It’s hard to find, so I backtracked and finally found it. Hafuu is actually wedged between two houses in a very quiet residential area. It also isn’t marked in English.

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Hafuu. Go now. Amazing.

The food was top shelf. Some of the nicest beef I’ve ever had the pleasure of tasting. Fantastic.

That’s part 1… part 2 in a few.

2/2 title not needed

After leaving the restaurant I wandered along more of the shopping street. It was ok. Saw some neat houses. Saw some neat cars.

I started to get bored so made my way to a bar a coworker told me about; Bar Rocking Horse. Such a rad bar. Dark, and intimate. Cocktails only, no beer.

Also met a couple from the US at the bar we all chatted.

The drinks were super good. It was good having some people to chat with.

Back to the hotel and crashed. So fast I didn’t even post this last night.

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Japan, Pt.iii

Japan, Pt.iii

Aug. 5, 2018

Well, today didn’t start great. As you know from my earlier post I got a late start. Even so, I made up for it. Two minutes to midnight and I’m just getting back to my hotel. Glad I got out and explored.

The Shinkansen is rad. So fast, and yet so smooth. The video isn’t sped up, and that is a speed app on my phone. Pretty amazing.

I had to eat something so grabbed food in the Osaka station. Some form of ground beef patty with cheese. It was ok. There was a lot of concern about me puncturing the foil properly. Somehow people mess that up?

After I arrived in Osaka I went straight to my hotel. Not impressed with the area. Sort of dirty, empty, and a bit odd. Even so, close to everything else so not that big a deal.

My room is tiny and there are a ton of controls I don’t quite get. The air is… well, not good. I’m sweating IN my room. Not a fan, honestly. It also turns off when you leave. Gross.

Didn’t stick around long before I was back on the streets looking for sights.

That led me to Osaka Castle. Pretty impressive, but then you learn it’s not original (explains the granite and elevator). Still neat, but not as impressive. The moats and things that are real strike quite an impression. Still worth the hour or so you’re likely to spend in the museum.

There’s also a mall of sorts in the park, which I visited. Had matcha ice cream to help cool me down.

Alyssa… there is an entire Peanuts store. It makes no sense, but it’s there. See the photos.

Jacob, had Calpis… I don’t love it.

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Calpis

So after the castle I went to the Dōtonbori district. It runs along a canal in the Chuo ward, and is what you expect of Japan. Insane crowds, ridiculous signs, shop after shop, chaos. That was actually the first time I really felt I was in Japan, at least the Japan I expected.

Nicole, found a ramen to top the one in Hiroshima. So good. But I have to admit that every meal is my new fave. The food has been rad (even the egg salad sandwich I had at a 7-11 earlier in the day).

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Ramen.

I spent several hours wandering. Had a Hibiki at a bar, a very tiny bar. Turns out many of them barely hole 5 people. Pretty neat. Cruised over a few bridges. Took a ton on pictures.

I was looking for something cool, and I found it. About a mile away there is a bar called Space Station. It’s a video game bar owned by an ex-pat. Neat place to drink with some wicked awesome console games to play. Ended up there for way longer than I’d planned, and only left so I didn’t miss a train.

Back at the hotel, and ready to sleep. Osaka was great, but I’m really looking forwards to Kyoto.

Final tally:Stats19 floors combed
17,788 steps walked

7.8 miles travelled

I could keep going, weirdly.

Japan, Pt.ii

Japan, Pt.ii

Additional comments from the present (Sep. 3, 2019): This will cover two days, as the entries were fairly short. 

Aug. 3, 2018

I’m back, and I’ll have to cover the end of day one while I do days 2 and 3. It actually won’t be a long one, because a lot happened I can’t really speak about in detail (and I’m exhausted). So, here we go…

When last I wrote I was going off to find dinner. I ended up at an okonomiyaki restaurant at the train station across from the hotel. It was awesome.

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Amazing.

Okonomiyaki is a savory pancake with a bunch of stuff made on a grill. Mine had pork, shrimp, cabbage, noodle… seriously awesome. So awesome. I nearly licked the plate clean.

My day ended up with nearly 8 miles walked. In the heat, and humidity. Pocari Sweat is my new best friend.

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Stats.

The next day (yesterday) it was work time. I included a picture that proves I a) dress up, and b) clean up well from time to time.

Classy
Classy.

The bus to MC HQ left at 7:20 so it was an early start. The day was literally jam packed with presentations, meetings, discussions. We got to see upcoming product. It was an amazingly cool experience that I’m grateful to have been a part of.

After that I attended a dinner with some dealers that are also on this trip. We ended up at a place called Teppanryori Mimitei. The food was, as it all has been so far, amazing. The company was pretty damn good as well.

This morning was another early one. It was also another day jam packed. I actually presented to the group as a representative of MNAO during the workshop. Cool to have that opportunity, but it’s been a while speaking in front of a group. I think I did awful. Our CMO says it was great. I’ll take his word on this one.

We got back to the hotel fairly late, and I decided I was starving. So… I wandered to a bar/cafe thing I’d heard about, but it wasn’t my thing. I’m honestly glad I didn’t stay, or I would have missed out on the best ramen of my life.

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Wasn’t into it.

Wow. I don’t even know how to explain how good it was. Just get on a plane and come here. Now. You won’t regret it.

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Was very into it.

Tomorrow is a crazy early day. Bus arrives at 6:20 to take us to drive some next generation product. I should probably get to sleep.

Night, everyone.

Side note: I discovered the hotel will help me ship some stuff home, so I’m going to ship all of my business clothes back. Better than lugging them around Japan.

Second side note: the MC restaurant bento boxes are, quite frankly, amazing.

Aug. 4, 2018

The first two pictures sum up my Saturday in a way.

It was a silly early morning. On the bus by 6:20 for a half past departure. No breakfast, minimal coffee. It was rough.

The destination for the day was the Miyoshi proving grounds so we could drive some cars. Incredibly exciting to drive future products, which not everyone gets to do.

Before we arrived we were given stickers for our cameras. No pictures! Obviously the experience was a special one.

I can’t comment on what went on, but I can say my confidence in Mazda is higher than ever.

After we finally got back to the hotel around 15:30 I was wiped. Went to the grocery store for some beers. Did some writing. Lounged.

Eventually met up with another gent and we went for food. Molly Malone’s is a local ex-pat bar, and upon arrival we ran into the “Kiwi Kontingent”. Good blokes. Some shared beers later they bailed for dinner.

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I love Japanese taxis.

Ate at the pub. Decent fish and chips. Good beer. Some frank and open discussion that made the night worth it.

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This is the view from the bathroom at the pub…

Afterwards we went to Don Quixote. A store I can’t figure out. 5 floors of chaos, selling everything from sunscreen to sex toys to plush toys to groceries. I still can’t wrap my head around it. Seriously chaotic.

Back to the hotel so I can pack my box for shipment, and tomorrow the adventure begins.

Night everyone.