Saturday/wormhole plane trip/magically Sunday
Time to head out! Got to the airport and everything went well for the most part. Got all checked in and got the crew together for a picture. Gowan's mom would not allow us to leave without taking a plethora of pictures.
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SFO |
Well that was by far the most uncomfortable plane ride I've ever been on thus far. Kudos to United Airlines thought for having pretty good customer service and feeding us three times in the 11 hours in the air. Nonetheless it's nearly impossible for people of our size and shape to stay comfy for that long in the air. The plane was a 747 and had rows of 3-4-3 and it was packed. Most of us sat in the last few rows of the plane so rows 50-59 of 60. I was in row 59 but luckily I had people I knew in my row.
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Flying with 600 of your most distant friends |
This flight gave me a true appreciation of what one can accomplish in half a day and also how much being in one small seat for so long can drive you crazy. Stir crazy doesn't even begin to describe how we felt from about hour five on. It was quite the predicament because we left at 11:30 AM UST and arrived in Japan at 2:30 their time so we tried not to sleep (didn't succeed) on the plane so as not to be up all night when we arrived. So 1. We're in a small space 2. We can't sleep 3. The in flight movies were in Chinese. I was extremely productive though. I had time to catch parts of three different movies, eat three meals, read two magazines, nap twice, and read about 300 pages of game of thrones. Talk about getting stuff done. All I need to do from now on is fly internationally and my productivity rates will skyrocket. Only problem is that I'd probably lose my mind in the process.
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Universal communication |
Despite all of this we arrived in Osaka and set off on our journey. Immediately met the first hitch in the trip with the customs process. We had to fill out two different forms with our entry info but the people in the customs section of the airport had very little english speaking experience. It was basically equivalent to me cloning myself then asking the other me questions in English expecting fluent Japanese responses. Got through it thought and next thing you know we're on a bus to the hotel.
The bus ride took a while, in fact we drove for about an hour and it totally destroyed my notin of how big Osaka was. All we saw on the freeway to the hotel were ports, baseball fields, and industrial districts. We got to the hotel though and it looked really nice. Had some time to snag a few pictures in front of the hotel and despite the language barrier we made it to the rooms.
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In front of the hotel |
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Can you say stipend? |
After getting settled, dreary eyed and stiff from the flight, we set off into the unknown with the Japanese head coach and two Japanese student assistants as guides. We trekked through a local shopping center and took in the local fanfare. The highlight of the afternoon though and helping me check off number five from my Japan bucket list was trying the fried squid. This delicacy was recommended so, when in Rome.
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Fried squid. Pretty tasty. Won't be trying again I'm afraid |
We ended the day with a dinner at a restaurant we found. We got lost on the way back to the hotel because by then our guides had left to go home. We found some missionaries from the States and talked to them for a bit. One was from Huntington beach but the directions they gave us didn't really help. We eventually found our way back to the hotel to call it a night. An eventful two days it was indeed. We have another day to to explore and I'm looking forward to it.
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