Hotel Pearl City Akita Omachi
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Travel Blogs from Akita
Living by the code
... People seemed calmer here and took their time. We explored the small alleys around the main streets and passed the tiny restaurants and bars packed in the alleys. When we got tired of strolling, we found our way to a recommended restaurant only serving the speciality of the region, beef tongue. Taking a seat we were given the choice of beverage and then they grilled the tongue and served a plate of it to us.
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First Few Days in Japan
After arriving in Akita on Wednesday (13th), things have slowed down a lot. Since school have not started, I have a lot of free time to just hang out and talk to the other students. So far, I have met students from all over the U.S., Australia, Mongolia, Zambia, England, Denmark, Romania and probably more that I have forgotten. It's amazing being able to share stories with so many people ...
Kakunodate, Nyuto Onsen Hot Spring, Zuihoden
... told me to call the inn before I took a bus so that I could get a pick-up service of the inn at the bus stop Alpa Komakusa. The bus was scheduled to depart in a few minutes, so I made a call immediately and hop on the bus. At Alpa Komakusa, eight guests got on a minibus from the inn, but another five had to wait for the next one. On my way to the inn, I thought Nyuto Onsen was bona-fide hidden hot spring, because it was located deep in the snow-covered mountains ...
Shinkansen til Akita
I dag var dagen vi skulle hive oss på et shinkansen-tog (lyntogene i Japan) bare for å prøve det ut... Vi hadde derfor reservert plass til Akita (En by langt nord på øyen) dagen før for å fastsette en tid vi måtte komme oss av gårde. Dagen i dag var imidlertid en av de dagene hvor alt går en imot. I forhold til planen kom vi oss alt for seint ut av hostellet, og det hjalp heller ikke på at det akkurat ble rødt idet vi kom til det store krysset vi må krysse. (Tar laang tid ...
Encounter with a samurai
... myself in considering my full bag... That I am now really in rural Japan was obvious again when I went out for dinner - the town was totally quiet (as small towns are on a Tuesday evening). Finding a place to eat entailed the usual difficulties of not being able to read the signs (is this a restaurant?) - but I don't care that much about embarrassing myself anymore (I don't know how to behave according to Japanese customs anyway) so just went into a place that ...