After they picked me up from the hotel, we went to Fujieda - a town about 30 minutes from Shimada. After we dropped my luggage off, we were off to an artisan museum and craft center called Takumi Shuku (
http://www.shizuoka-cci.or.jp/english/kanko_06.htm) , up in the mountains. There were many soft tennis paddles with paintings of each stop on the Tokkaido road at this museum, plus local history that stressed how this area became the lacquer making center of Japan. Fujieda was the 22nd post town on the old Tokkaido Road, while Shimada was the 23rd (for more on the Tokkaido Road, go to:
http://www.pbs.org/empires/japan/traveltokaido.html At this craft center my host mother made some shoes, the second oldest daughter made a bear, and I decided to make a bamboo bug cage - it took me about an hour to complete it, but the real challenge will be to bring it home
in one piece! Here is what it looks like

After "arts and crafts time" we at dinner at this place. More sushi, fish, miso soup and green tea. It was a great day to come here because it was raining so hard. When I watched the news Saturday morning, they kept saying "taifu" - here is a photo of the TV
Yes, it was a typhoon - so I got to experience one of the common weather ailments of Japan, now if I could feel just a teeeny tiny earthquake. We did not get the winds that Tokyo did, which was to the north of where I was staying. After we got back to my host family's house, I took a while to communicate if it was ok to take a one hour nap, that was an adventure in itself :) ! They had a two level home, that was both contemporary and traditional Japanese style. I stayed in what seemed to be a den area, I

had my own closet/computer (I didn't use) in one room, and the futon closet, alcove in another. Both were covered in tatami floors, which after having slept in two nights of them, I don't care for the smell. But, at this house I slept on a futon on the floor with a buckwheat and normal pillow with no problems. The alcove had a beautiful scroll and flower arrangement. It was somewhat sad that there was a little dog house in the back, they just lost their dog in May. They had a beautiful Japanese pine in the front and lots of flowers to the side. I felt uncomfortable asking to take photos, so I only took ones of the room I stayed in. Oh, this home also had shoji doors. The family consisted of the mother, who is the vice-principal of the commercial high school we visited, the father who works in the city office in Shizouka for the private education sector, one daughter who lives in Osaka, another who is a first grade teacher, and a son who is in college. The son worked at a convenience store while I was there, but I came to learn he loves baseball - he was rooting for the Hokkaido Ham Fighters, who were playing the Dragons in the Japanese World Series, that started Saturday night. Everyone I have asked here LOVES the Boston Red Sox!
We ate a traditional Japanese dinner at the home, where I wrapped rice and raw tuna with a nori sheet (students: what is nori?) - It was quite good! There was also more green tea. I have drank so much green tea here, all different styles and strengths. That must be one of the secrets as to why the Japanese live so long and always look young for their age.
On Sunday, after a homemade traditional Japanese breakfast - which is ususally salad, fish, rice and egg - they took me to a Tea House, where I actually rolled some green tea leaves - my hands smelled good and turned green. I put up my hands and said "look, I am the Incredible Hulk", to which they just stared at me, not understanding the reference. I worked alongside a tea roller who was really good. I couldn't get the technique down - and it evidently takes 2 hours to roll by hand. There was a man there that was working and he was 91 years old! He looked like he was loving every minute


We walked around and took part in a traditional tea ceremony here as well, but it was very strong powdered green tea. It was beautiful, as the leaves were turning color and there were koi ponds everywhere. If you clapped your hands real loud, the koi would swim over to you looking for food. That was amazing!
Then we took a drive further up the mountains to see the tea fields, which was amazing! It is so incredibly steep here. We headed back down to an authentic soba noodle cafe for lunch. I have a video of that. The soba comes from Hokkaido and is a different tasting noodle that is eaten cold. You dip your noodles into a cup of soya sauce and slurp it up with the help of your chopsticks. I believe I provided great entertainment to my host family as the chopsticks were real smooth and my noodles kept falling off, so I had to use wooden ones that have more grip. Again, more green tea.
We headed back to their home to pick up my luggage before going to Rengeji Ike Park. Before leaving, I was given many gifts by the family, which completely surprised me. I had given them gifts the night before, as it is customary to give many gifts to people in Japan, particularly if they have done something nice or you want them to do something nice in the future. Then, if that wasn't enough, I was packing and the mother left, to come back with stacks of paper that had Japanese black water ink artwork on them. I was told to pick one I would like - the neighbor across the street is an artist who painted them. I had to choose one? How could I choose? There were about 9 different options! I decided on a hydrangea as I have one at home. Then my host family took me over to the neighbors because I wanted to personally thank the artist. We went across the street, took off our shoes, and the host mother handed him my chosen drawing. He stamped his family name below in red, and on the top right was a red stamp that meant "old friend". This guy had to be at least in his 80s, perhaps older? After we took a photo, I bowed deep for at least 3 seconds, to show my respect and honor. After much "gushing" on my behalf, he went to a curio cabinet and handed me a hand stitched ornament, I was completely taken by surprise. To add to that, I was told his grandmother made it! My jaw must have dropped, as I was in such disbelief that he would give me such an heirloom! Then the wife gave me another one and said it was for my husband! Between the gifts from my hostfamily - a chopstick wrapper with the chopsticks I ate breakfast with that morning, a handstitched drawstring bag and apron, in addtion to the rides and entry fees to places and food - and these neighbors, I was speechless. After the farewells, we went to Rengeji Ike Park - which housed the museum of Fujieda.

Rengeji Ike Park (
http://www.kandou10.jp/en/spot/spot353_e02_10.html ) has a beautiful wisteria display in the spring - these plants are enormous here compared to where we live! After visiting the museum, which housed items found in archaeological digs hundreds of years B.C. we walked around the lake, taking in the warm sunshine after the typhoon rains the day before.
I was dropped off at city hall in Shimada, where I met up with the group again. We all had interesting stories of our host family stays, each one unique and special. It was hard to leave, as the homestay reminded many of us about home. But, we had one more adventure to experience before our Shimada group reunited with the 10 other groups back in Tokyo for our final days. We went to a Japanese ryokan in Yaizu city, where life was just divine! Students: resarch what a ryokan is at
http://www.japan-guide.com/e/e2029.htmlI had two other roommates in this ryokan, and I did everything it had to offer! I wore the yukata everywhere, went into the onsen, visited the stores and had a gorgeous view of the bay and Pacific Ocean from our window. We had at least a 9 course meal, including beverages, sitting on a tatami floor, hearing the karaoke going on next door! There was sooo much food! The next morning we could see the shrimp boats out on the bay at sunrise and had a wonderful breakfast. It was the first time in about 5 days I had coffee, not green tea, and it tasted good. We left the ryokan to go to a viewing spot on top of the mountains to view Mt. Fuji - we were so lucky it was a clear day! The mountain was covered in more snow than when we first went to Shimada, because the typhoon had dumped alot of precipitation the day before. Below are photos of our ryokan stay, wearing the yukatas and Mt. Fuji. We then took the bullet train back to Tokyo, where I went with some others to buy Japanese books in English. I chose to get Doreamon - the gadget cat from the future. This is a Japanese comic book that has both the konji and english language. I read part of the first one at my host family's house, and it was good :) . After, I went up the Tokyo tower to view the city...it is quite large!



It was a fun weekend. I am hoping to have some time here to at least label the photos from the days I missed, and blog a bit about them. The photos are up, and I am still working on uploading the videos. Tomorrow is a fairly easy day, and our last independent night on the trip. I have to repack a bit tonight, as this is the first time all of my items are in one place since a week ago. Take care, kw