Hokkaido and back
My journey began after a
decent amount of stress…deadlines do that to me so I left earlier than I needed
to in order to get to the ferry on time.
I got off at the stop at Nakanosae and walked for about half an hour to
the ferry with all my stuff. I was
really worried they would have lost my reservation, but…it was all fine. I paid, I had to write my name and my address
in Japanese(really getting tired of that considering how bad my handwriting is)
and I had to wait. I wish I’d brought
two books. I started reading some Making
Money by Sir Terry Pratchett and within 2 days it was done. Feet of Clay would have been a good backup to
bring.
Anyway, the ship itself
looked a bit shabby on the outside, but had some charms on the inside, with an
arcade, bath house, theater, and restaurant.
I…feel pretty old because I looked at the arcade and didn’t play
anything. It just didn’t seem pragmatic…I
could just buy what I wanted to play online instead of throwing away coins if I
wanted to play. The bath was nice, but
with the ship rocking and rolling, it was hard to get any feeling of zen peace,
so I didn’t stay too long. Dinner was an
unimpressive, but adequate buffet and I delved deeply into my reading and to
snacky foods from the ship’s souvenir shop, including buying a model ship and
tons of soda. The beds themselves were
like capsule beds and…were kinda crap. I
was always worried about leaving my stuff alone, but nothing bad happened and I
did sleep a little, but the boat tossing about made it hard. I was…very exhausted by the end of my ride.
There were a lot of old school anime on TV, which I liked, because the art style
was very fun and livelier than the modern digital animation. Also, Japan loves its samurai dramas and
movies and they are way more fun as background noise than the crappy American
teen dramas I left behind. Finally, the
commercials in Japan rock. You want
Dragon Quest? How about a villain in full makeup bathing in rubies telling you
to buy the game? You want a travel
firm? How about a full animated intro of
college students in winter traveling to Okinawa? You want house cleaners? How about 4 guys dressed as Kappa rapping
about how it’s helpful? It’s way more
imaginative and fun than in the US.
I want to say that while
the ship itself was unremarkable, the romance of riding a ship really got to
me. I love the feel of the sea spray and
the wind on deck and watching lights grow distant as we explore uncharted
waters. The black abyss all around us at
night, as we are the only light to be seen.
It’s terrifying, but also invigorating.
This is what life is about. The
journey. And it’s why I love Sunless
Sea. That feeling of daring to explore
the unknown and sailing where dragons and beasts could be hiding…such a thrill!
When I arrived in
Tomakomai, I admit to being a bit worried.
My phone was dying and it was an hour walk to the train station. Fortunately, I was smart and looked around to
find a taxi. They took me to the train
station and I headed out to Sapporo. The food for all of my trip from Sapporo
onwards was fantastic. I had an energy
dish consisting of a rice bowl with special beef and butter and good lord, it
was amazing. The hotel I got was nice,
though the A/C only allowed hot air, to my annoyance. I did get to see Odori park, because the beer
museum was closed on Monday, and Odori park is beautiful. I did a lot of walking these days…more than I
have for a long time. I also got to see
a clock tower because admittance was free due to an anniversary event. I love the small things…history is a lot of
fun, even if you don’t want to read about it, just seeing it and knowing what’s
happened makes it awesome. The TV tower was beautiful, with lights that made it
shine against the black landscape of night.
I went to the top and saw the city of Sapporo. It was an elegant mass of life coming
together to create a jewel more precious than any stone. Also, I bought a ton of souvenirs, which
would be a recurring theme here. The
candy of Hokkaido is unforgettable. It’s
so very good. After the tower, I headed to a restaurant and got some crab
dip-like soup, a wonderful sashimi bowl, and a ton of edamame. I then headed home and rested, content and
full from the wonderful meal.
Next morning, before
heading out to Hakodate, I visited the beer museum. Even without me caring
about beer, the history and sights were really cool. And yes, I did try some beer. I didn’t like it. The flavor does nothing for me. I can taste the yeast and it tastes like
rotting bread which…just is not for me.
I did get some proper king crab for lunch, which was nice, and then
headed out to Hakodate. I had to wait
and tried a very stupid burger consisting of a paddy, a cheese croquette, and a
hash brown with cheese and bacon on it.
Not only America can make stomach churning weirdness. The train ride was okay, I admit to loving
the romance of the train as much as the ship, as those are my two favorite ways
to travel. It was nice, but I did just
delve into reading and the internet after a while. I arrived in Hakodate,
bought more stuff, and headed to my hotel.
Then, it was time to explore. I
saw the stall village, a collection of shops barely big enough for five people
each, but with an assortment of some of Hakodate’s best food. I ate three meals there. A wonderful sashimi dish with crab, scallops,
shrimp, roe, and salmon was my first choice and it shows how much I’ve grown to
like wasabi on my sushi, as I had some with each piece. My second was a skewers shop where I had
heart, gizzard, and tongue for all manner of pork, but my favorite was the
wasabi pork, surprisingly. Also, when I
was younger, my family and I loved the Chinese restaurant called Charlies…they
had a dumpling shop here which tasted just like Charlies and it was bloody
amazing. Alongside that, I had some
black ink squid dumplings. They get you
with the drinks, as most of these are like Izakayas. They are places to drink and get small foods,
but I really pigged out and enjoyed the delicious flavors of the sea and the
north.
The next day, I checked
out the morning market. While a bit
unsettling, as you can see the crabs and fish staring at you before they are
killed and made into food, it was cool to see all the seafood gathered together
and ready for sale. There was a huge
indoor market with so many things and I bought a few choice goods. After that, I headed to the fortress
Goryokaku and it was a really beautiful place. Nature and human life
intermingled here and reminded me of the summer palace in China. I met a lovely tour guide who spoke both
English and Japanese and we got to talk in-depth about the history of Goryokaku
and it was very enjoyable. I recommended
to her some of my historical references and she took a picture of me where the
magistrate was supposed to be. I should
mention, I gathered a lot of pamphlets in my trip…a nice token to remember
where I have been. Anyway, I got some
ice cream that was so rich I almost couldn’t finish it, then headed to the
Goryokaku tower to see everything from above.
It was really cool and seeing things from above put a lot of it into
perspective. Plus, they had great
dioramas showing some history of the sight and you know how I love dioramas. I
took a taxi back to the train station and got ready for the main event.
I should mention, the
reason for all the taxis is I have been really tired all the time. Really tired and walking for like 5 days
straight, so…yeah. Anyway, I stopped at
a burger shop before I headed out to get lunch and some rest before the main
trip. I was going to see the sights from
the top of Mt. Hakodate. I headed over
to the ropeway and OF COURSE it was out of service, being inspected, during my
vacation. Damn. It.
So, I had to take the bus.
Nothing like being crammed in a metal cube with people you don’t know,
don’t like, and who are too hot. Anyway,
the first sight of the top of the mountain is really breath taking. Hakodate is, from the point of view of the
mountain, like a big pick axe with two crescents extending out from where you
stand. It’s an amazing sight and all the
lights flickering about make it hard to capture on film…but others tried. Again, I was drawn to the ships in the
crescent shaped bay…the green lights amidst the black stillness reminded me of
the adventures and horrors of a Sunless Sea.
It’s all a bit ruined by the commercialism, though. Everyone’s scrambling to take their photos
and selfies, get professional photos taken, all that crap and I…just couldn’t deal
with it. The view was nice as it was,
but if I had been alone, it would have been unforgettable. And that place is
never empty…you never get that chance to see it alone.
The world is made up of
things that pass on. The world keeps
turning, no matter what you say…so why waste the time trying to capture this
one moment, where Hakodate is stretched out before you, on film? Even if you look back on it in the future,
that picture won’t hold a candle to that first moment, when you saw it. Sigh…it just struck me as odd all the people
trying to ‘preserve’ the moment. Anyway,
I saw a short film that showed many views of Hakodate and I really wish I could
have been there in Winter or the fog to see the insanity and the beauty of all
of those. It took me so long to get home
via bus and I was so tired, so I just headed to the Sheraton’s personal
restaurant, said screw it to exploring, ate dinner, and crashed.
I headed to the morning
market again, but I was so tired I just wanted to go home. My train was at 5:21, though, so…I had time
to kill. I headed to Onuma park and
decided to not walk around, but see if it would be worth visiting at another
date. Onuma park, like much of Hokkaido,
is beautiful. Hokkaido itself has tons
of natural beauty, rolling farmlands…utterly boring suburbs…but Onuma wraps it
all together in one package, with the autumn leaves falling, the pumpkins
carved, the many bridges connecting islands to walk around or bike around…it
was a breathtaking place. I took a boat
tour and was very happy to see it. If I
had more time, I’d have liked to climb Mt. Higurashi, which I could see a fair
distance away. I retired after
that. Got a burger, did you know that
some burgers are made of pork here and that’s why the taste is off? After that, I headed to my terminal and
waited. God…so much waiting. I did my best to kill time, but…by the end of
it, I just wanted to get on the train and rest. The Shinkansen was not worth
the money, honestly. We went through a
lot of tunnels, knocking out my wifi and robbing me of any meaningful views, and
the food they had was all snacks, nothing cool or exotic. I made it to Sendai,
got dinner, and then headed home. Funny
thing is one man on the Shinkansen was slightly racist and moved to a seat that
wasn’t assigned to him rather than sit next to me. He got scolded for that. Another man on the train to Natori gave up
his seat after seeing all the ridiculous crap I was carrying. Takes all kinds in this world, I guess. Anyway, I wanted to take the taxi home, but
couldn’t find one…so I had to walk. I
struggled hard to keep going, but I finally made it home and slept like a baby
after all those hot, restless nights in the hotel.
I liked my journey. It was…good…very good…not great, but very
good. I wanted someone to travel
with. A buddy to share these
experiences. As it stood, it was just me
and my music. However, I got a lot of
amazing food, saw some history and some beautiful sights, and got to explore
and get a large amount of exercise in before coming home for a rest. I’d say it was worth…though I did spend a lot
on this trip. I think close to $1,500
all told. The candy alone made it worthwhile though…my god…I need to send some
to people I love. And eat some myself, of course. Thus ends my trip to Hokkaido and back.
Sounds like an authentic journey, full of the juxtaposition of crowded humanity and nature that wants to breathe. Good on ya' I look forward to joining you next year. I'd love to tour the more natural and perhaps less touristy places. Although the historical areas sound fascinating.
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