It is never too soon to start packing…

Think this is too much stuff

The less I take – the more I have to think about it. First cut, too much stuff.

  • Five short sleeved shirts
  • One  brown dress – a black pencil skirt might be better.
  • One brown linen skirt
  • One jeans skirt – maybe too short for an old woman.
  • One black cotton cardigan
  • One black linen shirt, with long sleeves. Sort of an over shirt.
  • 2 camis
  • 2 bras
  • handful of pantie
  • swim suit
  • pareu
  • sandals
  • belt
  • one pair of sox.

The stuff barely fits in my backpack. It fits in my tote bag. I think I have too much stuff.  Of course, in the real world – I’ll have some of that stuff on my person.

I could always take Carlton’s “barely legal” rollaboard. But, I don’t do rolling luggage very well. Especially in subways.

Sometimes things work out OK

Walking home from work, I found a woman’s wallet in the street. The drivers license wasn’t nearby. Didn’t see anyone. I decide to bring it home.

While continuing on the way home – I realized that rescuing a wallet was sort of like finding a lost dog. “Now what?” You have an taken on a responsibility.

Fortunately, a quick trip to 411.com connected me to the wallet’s owner. She had just missed it and was frantic. It was sweet to be able to tell her that a little old lady had found the wallet and nothing seemed to be missing. She came and picked up the wallet. She had been in a park at a “PreSchool Graduation Party” a couple of blocks from where I picked up the wallet. She figured her smallest kid at tossed the wallet out of her purse. I figured that someone had picked it up in the park and had decided that they didn’t want the responsibility of a lost wallet and they left it on the side of the road. Not nice. But understandable.

Money Issues

Japan is expensive. And, it doesn’t seem to be credit/debit card friendly.

I am trying to be sure I have access to my money – especially since the affordable dining options, cheap hotels, and admission fees all need cash – yen-kind cash.

I was told that I could not use my US ATM/Debit Card at most ATM machines in Japan.

I read that I could use my US ATM/Debit Card at the post office, the 7 Eleven, and Citi Banks. I was happy enough. But, I just now discovered that as of December 1, 2009 7 Eleven stopped taking MasterCard.

I am not happy anymore. My ATM/Debit Card is MasterCard. Fortunately I have a month to come up with a Plan B. And, I can hope that my card will work at the post office. And, at Citi.

Just in case I need it — link to 7 Eleven link to Visa

Just now watching a BP executive saying “We have launched the biggest environment cleanup effort in this country’s history…” Well dude – you made the biggest environment mess in our country.

Rule One

I told my traveling companion for this summer’s Japanese adventures that there would be a few serious rules. It is time to start letting the rules out.

Rule one – Japanese Corollary to “Shit Happens”.

First – to me Shit Happens is not an expression to be used with a shrug to excuse one’s own carelessness or lack of planning. As in BP is not allowed to say “Shit Happens”.  If I miss a plane because I am having a bad hair day – “Shit Happens” doesn’t let me off the hook.

To me “Shit Happens” is a part of the human condition.

Hence – Rule one – Japanese Corollary to “Shit Happens”.

Japan is the earthquake capital of the the planet. The chance of us getting caught in a minor quake is major. The chance of getting caught by a major quake is minor. Nevertheless –

Rule One: Every time we return to our hotel room – we will place our shoes, passports, credit cards, money and jackets (if we have jackets) in bags by the door. In my case it will be my purse and shoes. That way, if we are shaken out of our beds in the middle of the night – and run out of our hotel room – at least we’ll have shoes! Which seems like a good plan to me. And, we will agree that if leaving seems like a good idea – we will leave immediately … no stopping to pick up the iP0d, camera, computer, or underdrawers.

And, this is for me – if there is  a tsunami warning we will follow orders. In Hawai’i, I am willing to decide to ignore tsunami warnings. But, not where I don’t know the ocean bottom, general tsunami history, etc. Not to mention not knowing Japanese.

So, there it is – Travel Rule One.

Summer – Day 3

Another couple from yesterday.

Getting on time to get serious about the trip to Japan. Of course, 6K has already been spent on trains and planes. So, I guess I am already serious.

Agenda so far:

  1. July 5 – fly away to Japan
  2. July 6 – finally get to Japan – spend night in Narita. Because you have to stay somewhere.
  3. July 7 – figure out how the train works and go to Sendai.  Because it is just a little town well off the American Tourist Route.
  4. July 8 – Stay in Sendai another day.
  5. July 9 – Spend all day on the train going to Kanazawa. Another place way off the US Tourist track.
  6. July 10 and July 11 – Stay in Kanazawa. Sendai was completely flattened during WWII. Kanazawa was spared not on purpose – it just wasn’t worth bombing. Sort of like Brugge. It will be interesting to see if the towns are any different.
  7. July 12 – head to Kyoto. On the US Tourist track big time. But, by now, Sam and I should be old asia hands. We have reservations in Kyoto thru July 18. We can hop down to Osaka if we need something not historically significant. Kyoto was not bombed during WWII – out of respect for it’s historical significance. And, a cynic would note that there was no military reason to bomb a city full of kimono makers.
  8. July 19 – Head to Nagoya. This is a sporting stopover. Sumo and Baseball is the reason for going. They also have a fine aquarium. And some castles, temples, gardens. But, after a week in Kyoto – I might be all cultured out.
  9. July 20 – another day in Nagoya.
  10. July 21 – time to hit the rails again…for where ever…
Notice the unfriendly barriers...

Summer – Day 2

Rolling Thunder - Constitution Ave

A really hot and sunny day for testing the new camera. The day was made most unpleasant by the US Park Service. They had the whole known universe walled off with crowd control barriers. All of the tradition favorite viewing locations were surrounded by barriers. Big sturdy metal barriers. Wood “snow fencing” barriers. Green plasticy “chicken wire” barriers. The barriers went on for miles. I was not a happy camper. I was however a very well exercised camper. Since my route home was behind a barrier – which translated into a 2 mile detour hike… But, enough bitching. Life in DC.

Summer

Rolling Thunder - DC's Summer Kickstart.

I took the new little Panasonic camera, it is scheduled to go to Japan, out on my annual Memorial Day trip to Arlington Cemetery. It don’t do as good a job as the L1. But, it weighs ounces not pounds. And costs less than 300 dollars not almost 3 thousand.

I am so glad to be finished with furniture shopping. Carlton was 100% right to dis my decorating skills. Guess that is why a still use a desk that I got over 50 years ago. Hey, it still works.

views

sunset lights up skyline

And

a little closer to home

Took the camera out on the terrace for a few evening snap shots.

Today, I got in a snit with Giant Grocery. After I had waited thru five people checking out and I am in the “next” slot. The checkout clerk decided that it was time to go on break – so she took her cash drawer and left. No one showed up to checkout. So, I left. Left my cart – with ice cream and raw chicken – were it stood – #2 in line. It will be a while before I shop at Giant again. Customer service counts.

“Workstation” Done

This is as good as it will ever look!

Got the “workstation” all setup. The hardest thing was getting the wires all hidden. I am not bothered my wires. But, Carlton, who paid for, picked up, and assembled the furniture hates wires. Figured the least I could do was do some serious cable wrangling.

Next, I have to be sure the little Fujitsu is up to handling the Windows and Ubuntu tasks. And, I have to fire up the Big Gray Dell one more time to get some essential files. I might just pop the drive out and install it in a housing. It is a little rude to donate a hard-drive-less computer. But, I am sure it is not unheard of…

A sweet little Japanese travel idea thing: Check it out.

the “work station”

some assembly required

Here it is – the $407 some assembly required “work station”. Carlton paid for it, picked it up, and helped put it together. My Hero!

My real “work station”, the kitchen, is just over the counter-top.

I lost a bunch of money in BP stock when the well blew-out. I fear that my monetary loss is pale in comparison with the environmental loss. We need an underwater “Boots and Coots”.

Hawai’i elected a Republican to the US Congress over the weekend. Because the Democrats couldn’t get their act together. One Republican can defeat two Democrats.

Doing my part…

I am sure doing my part towards getting the world economy going again.

Today, I went downtown to buy Japan Rail Passes for the trip to Japan. We have to each ride the rails $33.50 worth everyday. Two 28 day passes cost $1,876.

scope in the house – market in the tank

cheap-ass spotting scope

The cheap-ass spotting scope arrived today. It works really nicely with a clunky old tripod that I  had laying around.

Went over to lunch with Carlton’s old boss. A bunch of folk from the old company were there. Most everyone still works. Heck, Carlton and I haven’t worked (or rather, been employed) in decades. We may not be as rich – but we had a heck of a lot of fun along the way.

Stock market continued diving today. In honor of the sagging market, I cooked a mess of turkey legs and rice. Good cheap eats!