Golden Week is a special week-long holiday kind of like the March Break of Japan. Japan is famous for having many, many national holidays and Golden Week is a special time in early April where a bunch of those holidays (Greenery Day, Children's Day, Showa's Day...) happen really close to each other and the entire week becomes a National Holiday. I went camping in Yamanashi this Golden Week.

Camping in Yamanashi was fun even though if I had had the money, I'd have planned to go to Thailand. But camping was nice and it reminded me of home. I like camping, and this time was really great because we rented a huge lodge and slept on the tatami floor together. It rained on one of the days and I was so happy we weren't in a tent. This is a picture of the beautiful lodge we stayed in. It was a bit cheap and a bit dirty, but it was lovely because of the river and the great people I went with.

I went with only Japanese people and most of them don't speak English at all, so I learned a lot of new Japanese expressions and words. The most useful expressions I learned were how to use
Koto for "things about something else" and
Kanji for similar feelings. Once I learned these expressions, I couldn't believe how I went for so long without knowing them. I would hear people talking about "Julie no koto" quite often but always just figured out what they meant by context and never really realized what
koto actually meant. I also learned that a lot of expressions I was using before were male-specific expressions. Hmm. Japan is the first country I have lived in where my girl friends and guy friends are in about equal numbers. Usually, most of my friends are always guys. In Japan, I am lucky to have a lot of both boy and girl friends.

For breakfast, we had curry and whenever I eat curry for breakfast, I feel so happy to live in Japan. Curry for breakfast is sort of normal here in that it's not unusual at all. I don't know how many of my friends back home would be into a curry breakfast. I guess I've had curry for breakfast a few times with other people, but I don't think you could call it a common thing.

The house was right near a river. Everyone went fishing. I don't know why, but I like fishing even though I'm vegetarian and don't eat fish. I just like being with a bunch of my friends just relaxing near a lake. Some of us were good at fishing, and other weren't so great. Yuya caught six small fish. Junpei caught a tree.

Japanese people are often really serious about food quality. If you watch TV in Japan, you cannot escape food channels and food programs and shows featuring celebrities eating food made by celebrity chefs. My Japanese friends here are far more into gourmet than many of my friends back home. The ones I went camping with were cooking all sorts of small octopus on skewers and random, beautiful shellfish. They even rented a smoke machine and made smoked cheese and smoked salmon.

I went camping with really funny people. Some of the guys brought xylophones, masks, castanets, goggles, Matsuri costumes and a bunch of recorders (You know recorders. They're that musical instrument you had to learn in elementary school. You can probably still play "when the saints go marching in" "Hot Cross Buns" and "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" on one if you can remember what a recorder looks like.) Every so often, one person would disappear and then reappear wearing something retarded and do a skit or a musical performance. So funny.

Yamanashi is a beautiful area that reminds me a lot of BC except for the trees. The trees look tropical, kind of like the ones I saw in Hong Kong and the trees I've seen in pictures of Brazil or Jamaica. The bridges and small, rural houses and rivers looked like inner BC, but the trees made me remember that I was away from Canada. The houses we rented was on a small mountain, so in the morning I could look out at the trees that were always covered by this weird mist. I did a bunch of other things over Golden Week, but camping in Yamanashi was really beautiful and a lot of fun.

I'm going back for ten days or so to visit my family sometime in July or August. My family and friends are the only things I really, really miss about home. I can't wait to hug my parents.