busy as a bee?

This bee doesn't look too busy

Finally starting to get satisfactory results from the travel camera.

According to the calendar widget – three weeks from today – I’ll be hating life on a very long hopefully very boring plane ride to Japan.

I think I should make a 2do list. I am sure there are things 2do.

Most un-Peg like, I think I am going to end up with hotel reservations for everywhere we are going to be in Japan before we leave. It seems to be the preferred Japanese way to do things. Organized, planned, orderly, polite. Not like Peg at all.

Summer note. They have Popsicles every Saturday at our pool. Spiderman Popsicles aren’t bad. Better than grape Popsicles.

Its all about weight

This week's candidate clothes

Revised List:

Revised from last Saturday’s first cut.

  • Five four   short sleeved shirts
  • One  brown dress – a black pencil skirt might be better. Pencil skirt still in the running
  • One brown linen skirt
  • One jeans skirt – maybe too short for an old woman.
  • One black cotton cardigan Replaced by long sleeve silk tee.
  • One black linen shirt, with long sleeves. Sort of jacket.
  • 2 1   camis
  • 2  bras
  • handful of pantie
  • swim suit
  • pareu
  • sandals
  • belt
  • one pair of sox.

And the shirts were subjected to my drying test….

The 12 hour dry test

The one on the right almost flunked. The one on the left was good to go in 3 hours. Maybe I should just take one shirt? Extreme packing???

Next move is to pack it all up along with my travel electronic toys and pack it to work. That would be one bus trip and one 1.5 mile walk … should be a good test of it’s schlep-ablity.

Rule Two

Cactus - discovered while walking home.

See Rule One….

Rule Two – No Whining. When you travel things go wrong. Things don’t work out like you want or planned. Things are late. Things get lost. Reservations get eaten by the forces of evil. Squatty-Potties appear. Buses don’t appear. It rains. You get lost. You get tired. Your feet hurt. You get hungry. You get hot. Your suitcase becomes simultaneously too small and too heavy. NO WHINING.

Whatever happens is what you planned.

Tokyo Daze

Been spending way too much time trying to find a place to stay in Tokyo. Not an easy job. I set a budget max of $2000 for 9 nights. And, I didn’t want to be too far out, I wanted to be close to the subway and train stations. And I wanted twin beds. And non-smoking.

To make things worse – one of the days we are going to be in Tokyo is Summer Fireworks Night. So, some places  had rooms for 8 nights but not all 9.

SO, when I found a room for $150 per night in a good location. I kept shopping around looking for other options. Eventually, I sprung for the room and paid for it. I had to pay in advance. Well, now I have buyer’s remorse. Why is the room so cheap? What is wrong with the hotel?

Are they going to charge me for sheets, towels, toilet paper? I am pretty sure they will charge me for internet. And, they tried to get me prepay for breakfast – at $46 per day – I passed. The hotel is on top of a subway station. And there is a McD’s in the subway station.

A Little Bit of Hawai’i in DC

Kamehameha Lei Draping at US Capital

Yesterday afternoon, I inserted myself in my white “lady” mu’u mu’u and went down to the Capital to pay respects of Kamehameha I, and to soak up a some aloha. About 500 local folk were in attendance. Much mele, hula, and oli.

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.