Waiting for the bus at Narita airport.
I
thought it was really cool to see fields right next to the expressway during my
drive from the airport. Also, the transition from airport to outside city to
inside city was really obvious as less and less signs had English translations.
It's not to the point that I can't find my way if I have a sense of where I am
going, so I think I should be fine.
No joke, saw a sign like this just as
we left the airport and I had to control my laughter. It's a tanuki crossing sign, which I thought was just simply the most
adorable/hilarious thing ever. If I see another one, I'm definitely taking
a picture.
Whenever
I travel, I have a tendency to look at the plants and greenery in the
environment. I think this is a habit I gained from traveling in Brazil with my
parents and grandparents who somehow have extensive knowledge of every
shrubbery and tree in Brazil. So, before more houses started to appear on the
side of the road, I was taking note of what the trees look like and so on and
so forth. But what do I see that, for some strange reason, I did not expect to?
Kudzu. All of the kudzu. For those that don't know, kudzu is rampant in the
southern US, including Alabama. It's an invader species from Japan that grows
rampantly and wildly without a natural predator and that kills off a lot of
trees (although, Wikipedia has just informed me that it's edible....sorta
wondering what it tastes like...). I saw kudzu - or kuzu 葛
- and, strangely enough, felt right at home.
As for the dorm, my room is quite
cozy and situated in a very good place. Not only am I right next to the stairs,
The bathroom is right across the hall, as is the showers. Of course, I would
probably enjoy the shower situation more if I could figure out how to make the
water a bit~ warmer. I convinced myself it was a type of training, the kind you
do under waterfalls at mountains. But man was that a quick shower ^^'
The
bed, which despite being a bit harder than what I am used to, is quite
comfortable. I decided to bring some color to the room with my Brazilian flag.
(Too much? Never >.<) The pillow is also very different from what I am
used to. In the US, I have feather-stuffed pillows and in Brazil, I am used to
foam pillows (or broken-foam-stuffed pillows. I don't really know;my grandma
puts them together), but here the pillow seems to be filled with soft,
bead-like material. It too is actually quite comfortable, so I am happy.
See the lower right-hand corner on top of the
shelf? That is a Tupperware that once contained a very yummy sandwich.
After eating the sandwich, however, I was stuck with this box that didn't fit
anywhere. I carried that thing across the world in my hands...
Veranda to dry clothes. I went ahead and threw the
jeans I traveled in on there to air them out a bit.
The street that runs next to the dorm is not a main road, so the majority of traffic is walkers or bikers. There is an elementary, Jr. High (middle school for those in the states), and - I think - a high school right by the dorm. As a result, I got to see a lot of children and teenagers walking home between 3 and 5. I suspect there is also a sports field, or at least a practice ground, on the other side of the apartment complex that faces my window because I heard males voices yelling in unison after school ended (you know, in a count-together-while-we-stretch-or-workout kinda way).
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