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Oh! Mountain!

On Saturday, Tamie got the last of her wisdom teeth out. While she was getting it out, Layla and I did a bit of laundry… There was so many kids’ clothes from just 5 days of daycare that we needed to go out and buy extra hangers just to hang all of it. I’m sure glad they feel the need to change the kids’ clothes multiple times a day.

laundry day
Just a bit of laundry… Thanks daycares.

When Tamie finally came back she wanted to go enjoy the nice weather and head to a beach or mountain but I’d already promised Layla to take her out on a scooter ride. 30 minutes later, after a brief scooter ride and some playing at a park, we were back at home thinking of going to a beach or mountain. In the end, we decided instead to check out the Grandberry Mall, a giant outdoor outlet mall we hadn’t been to in a long time. Not only did they have Christmas lights out already, but the music was all Christmas-y too. Yikes. Despite that, we somehow enjoyed ourselves.

juggler
Street juggler that entertained the masses. And the kids.

Sunday we woke up with the plan to head out to Oyama, a mountain not far from here. Tamie strapped Julia onto her back and lead the way. She carried the big baby on her back all the way up to the cable car, which is more impressive than it sounds as there are a lot of stairs to climb before getting to the cable car. We took the cable car up to the Afuri Shrine where we had lunch and took a few pictures.

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View From the top.

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Layla snapped a pic.

After exploring for a bit, it started getting a bit late and Tamie started to get cold so we began the trek back down the mountain. I strapped Julia on the front, backpack on the back and we were on our way. Five minutes later, we were stopped, waiting in line at a washroom. Layla had to go. The line in the girls’ washroom was so long she came and asked me to take her into the mens’. So I unstrapped Julia, took off the backpack and we ventured into the stinky toilets. One door was locked, one wasn’t. The one that wasn’t was a filthy squatter that Layla was scared of. The second eventually opened and an embarrassed old man apologized as he ran away. Looking inside, Layla was relieved to see a flusher. Lifting the lid was all sorts of badness though. Not only did it not flush – it was full to the brim. How that guy managed to sit on it and… Blech! So gross.

So we bailed and hoped that Tamie was still in line in the girl’s washroom, which she wasn’t. The next washrooms were 10 minutes away and Layla was determined that she could make it. So I strapped Julia back onto my front, slung the backpack over my shoulders and we were off again. Two minutes later, Layla was going to explode. So I did what any loving father would do – I told Layla to go in the bushes. And wouldn’t you believe, she was going to! Before she could, we pulled her a bit off the beaten path and did our best to help her out before finally heading down the path comfortably.

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Coming Down.

The path down was a lot steeper with a lot more stairs than I remembered. Of course the last time I went I didn’t have a baby strapped to my chest and wasn’t all that concerned about falling. =) Luckily Julia fell asleep not long after we started. Layla was a trooper the whole way down as she held her Mom’s hand and they counted how many steps they’d gone down. They got to 100 in both Japanese and English and that was only a fraction of the steps we descended. Near the bottom, we picked up some ice cream as a reward for making it – as soon as Julia heard the word ‘ice cream’ she woke right up.

On the bus ride home, Layla was so exhausted though, she fell fast asleep. Julia, however, was wide awake and making friends with the kids sitting beside us.

It was definitely a good way to spend the day and I look forward to the next time we get the chance.

saturday gallery
Saturday at Grandberry Mall Pics

sunday gallery
Sunday Mountain Pics

Hakone Day Trip

Friday night Tamie told me she wanted to do something spontaneous so we decided to head up to Hakone for the weekend. Hakone is a mountain area not too far from where we live. It’s a great place to visit what with all the trees and nature – a nice contrast to the concrete jungle/rice paddies we see daily. I really dug the idea but was somewhat surprised — the plan was to head up there and find a hotel for the night. I was surprised Tamie was being so adventurous, as usually everything is meticulously planned and roughing it means only a 4 star hotel.

We got up early-ish and headed out to catch the first of several trains. We booked a romance car (an odd name for the reserved seat train) that took us up to the Hakone-Yumoto. From there we took another, smaller train that criss-crossed up the mountain to a place called Gora. After getting off this train, we took a cable car up to Sounzan, another station on the mountain, where we got on the Hakone Ropeway, a gondola that took us to Owakudani — a place famous for hot springs and black eggs.

At Owakudani, we walked up a small path (with a thousand other people) to take a closer look at some of the hot springs and to get our fill of black eggs. The eggs are boiled in the hot springs, which turns them black. Legend says that if you eat one it’ll add seven years to your life.

When we finished with the eggs and photo opportunities, we took another gondola to Togendai, a station on the edge of Lake Ashi. Lake Ashi is something I’d been wanting to check out since I arrived in Japan. We’d been in and around Hakone several times and even driven and walked around parts of the lake. However, there’s a pirate ship that takes tourists from one side of the lake to the other. Yep, tourist trap. I think Tamie was in the minority as we rode that boat across the lake.

At the other side of the lake, we got off the boat and started to think about what we were going to do for the night. Tamie was expecting to find an information center where we could ask about hotels in the area… unfortunately there was no such information center. There was a hotel, however, and I went and asked about availability. As expected, they were booked solid. I asked about other hotels in the area and the guy kindly pointed out a ryokan (old-style Japanese hotel) across the street.

We went to check the ryokan out and it too was full up. When I explained our situation the guy said that on weekends, Hakone is pretty much booked up… he did offer us a room without dinner or breakfast, which was great except for the fact we didn’t see any restaurants around, Tamie wasn’t feeling well, and Layla was getting sleepy and hungry. In the end, we headed back to the dock to catch a bus back home, grabbing dinner at a restaurant near the train station before coming back. Not exactly the perfect ending we had in mind, but looking back on the day we had, the good times certainly outweigh any disappointment.

Today, we were a bit less adventurous. We headed to the local park to play with Layla and play she did. She crossed a rope bridge that she’d been afraid to cross since losing a shoe on it the last time. At one point she wanted to play with her ball but didn’t want either me or Tamie to touch it… until she realized it’s not a whole lot of fun to throw a ball and have to go get it yourself while your parents sat together watching. We ended up playing together again in no time. Eventually, the bubbles we brought came out — watching the joy Tamie gets out of blowing bubbles is more fun for me than actually blowing them. I think Tamie enjoys them even more than Layla does.

At the end of the day, we headed to off to do some grocery shopping, but not before stopping at Starbucks to get some pictures of Layla. At this point, we don’t even go because we like the coffee/frappucinnos – I think we just go to get another picture of Layla there. We certainly have enough of them.

Pictures, as usual, can be found at the gallery.

Hakone Gallery
Saturday in Hakone
Ebina Gallery
Sunday in Ebina