It was the day after Hisachan’s birthday, and we had just emerged from our hilarious little episode in the local shrine. Hisachan and I decided to spend the rest of the day more or less just trucking around and enjoying Hiroshima.
Category: Achira Iko! (page 3)
December 2013 – January 2014
A chronicle of our first trip to Japan together in for Oshougatsu, the Japanese New Year.
Checkout the first post here
Addressing the Gods
Though barely able to contain two slices of English muffin, in Japan this toaster oven apparently qualifies as “jumbo.”
Yamboree
I arose, and showered in the kitchen. It was actually Hisachan’s birthday that day, but we wouldn’t have much time to celebrate until after we returned to Hiroshima.
Pooping in Japan: An Intermediate Guide
Welcome back to our special series on defecating in the Land of the Rising Sun.
Gathering twilight / Country sunset / Taste of Japan
We rode our Rocketbikes back through the gathering twilight. One final shrine we visited along the way. Rust-borne, eroding. The abode of an Aragami, a powerful spirit of vengeance.
Droplets
When I go to a museum, I expect to find paintings by old dead guys. The older the better. The Teshima Art Museum, however, has no paintings, and the art which you will find within it is neither old nor dead in the strictest sense of the word.