Conclusions

In total, Foster Adventure consisted of 60 flights across 33 countries and 10,000 miles driven through 28 states in our trusty 2004 Toyota Avalon.

It’s hard (really hard) to believe that Sarah and I are done with our crazy 13-month adventure around the world. It was easily the best decision we’ve ever made (besides getting married, of course) – the memories we made will stay with us forever and the experiences we shared have changed us both in extraordinary ways.

For those of you who have been following for a while now, you know that Sarah published a bunch of Top Takeaways posts about our experiences in specific countries or regions along the way. She also penned a great Reflections post near the half way point. This Conclusions post won’t be as detailed as those other posts, but it will be more reflective on the whole experience now that the trip is finished and we can look back on the adventure in its entirety. Hopefully it’s both helpful and inspirational (and a bit entertaining, too).

In addition to our hindsight observations, we also narrowed down the thousands and thousands of pictures we took to a few of our best ones that we’ll share again. We included some of our favorite travel quotes with them too – these are the types of things we were reading when we planned the trip, so to see the text framed by our pictures means a lot to us. (And if you want to see the rest of the pictures, head over to our Galleries where they’re sorted by country or region.)

So with that introduction, here it goes: our conclusions after a year of travel.

Monument Valley, Arizona.

Monument Valley, Arizona.

The #1 Thing You Should Never Leave Home Without

Unquestionably the most important thing I brought with me was something I couldn’t fit in my backpack: Sarah. There is absolutely no way that I would’ve been able to do this trip without her. There are plenty of travelers who enjoy going it alone, but I am definitely not one of them. Sarah was my rock when I needed support and my free spirit when I needed to let go of my inhibitions. If I were half as helpful to her as she was to me I would feel great about my contribution to the trip.

That said…

Was it difficult to spend every waking (and sleeping) hour right next to each other? Sometimes. Did we have to adjust our relationship to this new lifestyle? Absolutely. Are there times we wanted to kill each other? Of course not – we’re newlyweds! But would she have left me on the side of the road without a cell phone once or twice? Highly probable. (Though I’m thankful she didn’t!)

The trip was an intense experience for both of us and, in many ways, a test of our relationship. We had more silly fights while we were away than in the entirety of our relationship before we left; but we also had more moments of pure joy, nervous excitement, spectacular awe, mouth-watering deliciousness, nirvana-like relaxation and unbiased happiness than I expected in the first 20 years of marriage. Our relationship is stronger as a result; I would say without hesitation that we passed the test.

Venice, Italy.

Venice, Italy.

How Sweet It Is

Now that we are home and in the process of reentering the lives we left behind, I am reminded just how easy it is to lose sight of the “big picture” in the course of everyday life. Many people realize this throughout each year, which is why we make time to see the people and do the things that are most important to us. My “big picture” thoughts here are a little broader though, and extend beyond the perspective of our day-to-day lives. The first is a bit philosophical – so bear with me – but the second is more practical.

The first “big picture” is something I never took time to think about when caught up in my daily life in New York – that we are conscious beings, living on a rock that rotates around a sun, and that we have free choice about how to spend our time here on Earth. I’m not going to turn this into an existential rant but after seeing the Milky Way illuminate the otherwise black sky among a herd of wild Kudu in Africa, it’s impossible not to acknowledge this aspect of our existence. Whatever creed you follow – Darwin’s evolution, God’s creation or somewhere in between – we should all take a page from Drake’s book when confronted with this realization: YOLO. We’re only here once so don’t waste the incredible opportunity that is life.

Budapest, Hungary.

Budapest, Hungary.

The second is something that crossed my mind occasionally before leaving New York but was permanently reinforced by our experiences over the last year: America is one of the best places on Earth to live and we enjoy a cornucopia of benefits that many, many people around the world envy. We have comforts that make our lives easier than some other developed nations and we live in a country that relieves us of many of the burdens of survival faced daily by citizens in some developing nations. This isn’t to say that America is perfect – as of this writing, Donald Trump is leading the Republican Primary polls…what happened while we were gone?!? – but we are incredibly lucky to have the many advantages available to us. Billions of people would be happy with fractions of what we have; we’ll never forget that and are forever humbled.

The Road Less Traveled

Our trip has permanently changed the way I think about travel. Before we left, we thought of travel as an opportunity to relax and get away from the organized chaos of our lives in New York. So we sought destinations where we could maximize relaxation (which was often at the expense of a more meaningful cultural experience). I don’t regret the way we chose to spend our free time before we left, but now I think we will seek more varied and multifaceted getaways.

Travel is an opportunity to learn about how people live in another corner of the world, whether that corner is near your home or on the other side of the planet. Travel is also an opportunity to broaden your horizons.  And while you’re traveling, make sure to put down the guide book, wander away from your tour guide and get off the beaten path – our best experiences over the last year were ones we discovered for ourselves, usually surrounded by locals.

So here’s our advice: get lost in a market; ask directions from a stranger who speaks no English; try the house specialty, even if you have no idea what is going to show up on your plate. These experiences will be far more memorable than any made inside your comfort zone. (And try to be respectful of the people and places you’re visiting. We saw far too many tourists who forgot about this last part.)

Krabi, Thailand.

Krabi, Thailand.

Lo Siento, No Hablo Español

For anyone who might be concerned about their ability to get by in a foreign country, here is another piece of advice for you: if you are reading this, then you have nothing to worry about. English was available everywhere we went (and practically ubiquitous in some places); I’m confident you’ll be able to find someone who speaks a little English almost anywhere you go. Mix in a few words of the local language and you’re golden.

Even if you come across someone who speaks no English – this happened to us many times – cutting edge technologies like Google Translate and old-fashioned techniques (think smiling, nodding and pointing) work very well to bridge the communication gap. It might not be the most comfortable exchange of your life, but it’s not as intimidating as you think.

Keep in mind, there are plenty of people who actually have travel limits based on language barriers – think large groups of Asian tourists… Don’t trick yourself into the belief that you won’t be able to get by on your own though. You already have a leg up by speaking English, so take advantage of it!

Angkor Wat, Cambodia.

Angkor Wat, Cambodia.

Sarah is Going to Make Fun of Me for This One

How do I know that she will make fun of me? Because every time I brought this up on our trip it solicited an exaggerated eye roll, without fail. What could cause such a reaction? Planes. (I love flying.)

Modern aviation is an incredible testament to human innovation. And most people probably don’t know (or take for granted) just how well connected our world is. Next time you are at JFK – or whatever large international airport is closest to you – take a look at the planes from all over the world that are parked there, taking hundreds of passengers daily to all parts of the world. It’s easy to ignore these carriers because most of us will never have a reason to fly them; the Delta Shuttle schedule between New York and Cincinnati was always far more relevant to me than the Singapore Air plane parked at the other end of the terminal. But next time you’re at the airport taking a routine flight, keep in mind that – if the mood struck – you could be ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD in 24 hours or less.

Makes our huge world feel a little smaller and incrementally more accessible.

Taj Mahal, India.

Taj Mahal, India.

Getting Inspired?

Good! The point of this post isn’t just to tell you about our amazing travel stories, but to foster a sense of adventure in others. (Get it?! I’ve been waiting a year to drop that line!)

Be spontaneous. Be adventurous. Be brave. Travel is the best investment of your resources – time or money – period.

Mt. Fuji, Japan.

Mt. Fuji, Japan.

Favorites

We get asked a lot to list our favorite places. Like, every time we discuss the trip. And now that we’re back in New York reconnecting with our friends and family – and interviewing for jobs! – we basically discuss this every day. It’s fun to think back on our favorite experiences, but it’s also a difficult question to answer because we have so many memories from the trip.

How would you pick a favorite memory from the last year? The “easy” answer that I suspect most people would give is to recall a particularly fun moment from a vacation. Or maybe a nice holiday weekend spent with family. But beyond these quick-to-recall moments, there are many others that have shaped you into the person you are today rather than a year ago. Maybe you celebrated a big achievement at work? Maybe you volunteered and had a heartwarming impact on those you were helping? Maybe you began a new relationship, or rekindled an old friendship? My point is that all sorts of memories make up the last year of your life and it’s not easy to single out one or two as the best.

With that caveat, though, here are some of our highlights:

  • Peru. The challenge of our five-day trek to Machu Picchu made the reward we felt upon completing it – gazing downward at the ancient ruins through misty clouds – all the more sweet. Plus the rest of the countryside is beautiful.
  • Japan. Two words: Culture. Shock. Nowhere else in the world did we experience such a universally “practiced” culture that was (in many ways) completely different than our own. Oh yeah, and the food is AMAZING!
  • Australia / New Zealand. Stunningly beautiful countries with some of the friendliest locals we found. It’s very easy to see why some people who visit never leave.
  • South Africa. Gorgeous scenery with something for everyone. Cosmopolitan city (Cape Town)? Check. Safaris? Check. Wine country? Check. Beautiful coast? Check.
  • Portugal. The most underrated European vacation destination. We only made it here by chance – it wasn’t in our original itinerary – but we’re so happy we spent a few weeks here. Think about all the things you love about Spain, then add phenomenal beaches and subtract 80% of the tourists.
Machu Picchu, Peru.

Machu Picchu, Peru.

Like I said before, narrowing this down is hard. As I selected the five countries above, I couldn’t help but think of some other amazing experiences we had along the way. So here are five more memories we’ll never forget, broken down by the sensation we’ll remember most:

  • See: The glow of Hungary’s Parliament building reflecting on the Danube at midnight in Budapest.
  • Hear: The roar of three tons of water per second flowing over Iguazu Falls.
  • Feel: Moss growing on the ancient ruins at Angkor Wat.
  • Smell: Fresh pintxos sitting on a small bar, down a narrow alley in San Sebastian, Spain.
  • Taste: Feta cheese, drizzled with a little olive oil, over a fresh Greek salad on Aegina. Followed by a cold gulp of ouzo to wash it down.

Giving 10 answers to a simple question like “What was your favorite place?” isn’t really fair, but even narrowing the list down this much was a challenge…so that’s the best we can do!

Cusco, Peru.

Cusco, Peru.

Perspective

Another common question we are asked is to describe what lessons we have learned. Or, said another way, how our perspective changed. This is – not surprisingly – another tough one.

The lessons I mentioned above are a good start: travel with the best companion you know, travel as far and as often as possible and when you do #1 and #2 keep in mind how lucky you are to be doing them. But these mantras only scratch the surface of the lessons we’ve learned since we left last July.

Defining what those other lessons are, though, is very hard. We didn’t wake up one day in Thailand and decide “Okay, we’ve been in Southeast Asia for a month, now we get it!” The lessons are much more incremental than that and only now, with the benefit of hindsight, am I able to appreciate how far we’ve come. Relaying all of these small lessons would be impossible, but let me attempt to define our perspective as a way to explain how we feel at the conclusion of the trip.

To us, the perspective we’ve gained throughout our adventure is defined by the dwindling number of unfamiliar experiences in the world. Making what was unfamiliar, familiar, is the only way to gain a better appreciation for the world we live in. And it’s often smaller things that leave the longest lasting impression. Of course we thought the Taj Mahal was beautiful; but watching small children play with unencumbered joy (despite their desperate living conditions) on Holi is something we’ll never need a postcard to remember.

This certainly isn’t to say that we feel we’ve crossed off every item on our bucket list; on the contrary, if all the unfamiliar experiences in the world combined to form Mt. Everest, we’ve only taken a few stones from the top. But we will cherish our newly collected stones forever and we view it as imperative to gather as many more as we can.

Cairns, Australia.

Cairns, Australia.

Coming Home

Despite all the incredibly fun moments we shared over the last 13 months, both Sarah and I are ready to come home. Though neither of us were exactly sure how the adventure would change us, if you asked us before we left if we planned to open a surf shack on the beach when we were done, the answer would’ve been a pretty strong “No.” Now that we are done, I can definitely say that answer hasn’t changed over the last year.

Even though we have experienced so much and grown in so many ways, the trip has also reinforced how important many aspects of our lives back home are to us. We’re looking forward to settling back into an apartment that we can call our home, to picking out clothes from a closet instead of an over-stuffed backpack, to reengaging with our colleagues in pursuit of a rewarding career and, most importantly, to reconnecting with all of our friends and family.

While it is sad (in some ways) that we aren’t hopping on a plane to a foreign country next week, we’re both feeling bittersweet excitement for this more “normal” next chapter in our lives.

Ephesus, Turkey.

Ephesus, Turkey.

Conclusion

Okay, I know this post was long but we had a lot of thoughts to get out after a whole year away! We sincerely hope that you enjoyed the blog and that it has been helpful in planning some of your own adventures. Though this will be the last post on here, I’m excited for all the twists and turns that our Foster Adventure will take over the coming years.

To end, I’ll leave you with a favorite quote from an old colleague (and by “old” I mean former, but he also had a little more grey hair than me!).

We are all prisoners of our own experience.
— Edward Murrow

Though my colleague recited it in a humbling professional tone, I always thought it had a broader application to life. If we limit our experiences – by conscious or unconscious choice – we remain prisoners in a cell with only a narrow window out to the world. But if, on the other hand, we experience as much as possible, then our cell will be quite a bit more comfortable – we’ll have a panoramic window out to the world and a large bank of memories to draw from.

So here’s to new experiences and adventures! Carpe Diem!

White Sands National Monument, New Mexico.

White Sands National Monument, New Mexico.

Sayonara Japan

The three of us took the train this morning from Kyoto back to Tokyo. After escorting my mom to the correct track for the Narita Express, we said our goodbyes and she headed to the airport to catch her return flight to the US. It's been fun showing her around for the last 10 days - hope you liked it too, mom!

Sarah and I found our way to our hotel for the night in Shinjuku, dropped our bags off, then went to find a late lunch nearby. After having a quick bite we wandered around the neighborhood for a bit...until we found something Sarah's been on the lookout for ever since we got to Japan in November: a Japanese photo booth. We've heard legends about how funny these things are so we had to try it out for ourselves. As we posed for silly pictures, we were surprised to see that the images looked like cartoonish caricatures of ourselves: wide eyes, extra soft skin, shiny hair and elongated features. That wasn't the end of the experience though...then we went to the "editing booth" to add our own finishing touches. Needless to say, Sarah was laughing out loud the whole time!

This is just one of the six pictures we got. Thanks for adding the eyeliner, blush and lipstick for me babe!

This is just one of the six pictures we got. Thanks for adding the eyeliner, blush and lipstick for me babe!

Giddy over our photo booth experience, we headed back to the hotel to get cleaned up for dinner. We'd been saving Tsurutontan Shinjuku for our last meal in Japan since we enjoyed it so much the first time. Fortunately for us, it was just as good as we'd remembered (yes, we prioritized revisiting all of our favorite restaurants - can you blame us?!). We both got the curry tonkatsu udon and loved it. Seriously this is one of our highest recommendations if you ever visit Tokyo!

One happy customer!

One happy customer!

After dinner we walked along Shinjuku's busy streets to the Park Hyatt for our last activity of our time in Japan: spending a few hours at the famous New York Bar.

Shinjuku's busy streets.

Shinjuku's busy streets.

Jazz at the New York Bar.

Jazz at the New York Bar.

The perfect end to our trip.

The perfect end to our trip.

Bill Murray's favorite view of Tokyo.

Bill Murray's favorite view of Tokyo.

Tomorrow we plan to do a little shopping before heading to the airport and flying back to the US. We're not headed straight back to New York - we have a stop over in San Francisco to celebrate a friend's wedding. But after that, we'll be officially done with this whole crazy trip. I can't express how fast the last 13 months have gone by!!

Konnichiwa Kyoto

The train ride to Kyoto went smoothly but by the time we were settled into our hotel it was already early evening. We cleaned up for a bit, then headed out to see some of the city and grab an early dinner.

Temples are nestled among modern streets throughout Kyoto. Here, we stopped at the Bukko-ji Temple on our way to dinner.

Temples are nestled among modern streets throughout Kyoto. Here, we stopped at the Bukko-ji Temple on our way to dinner.

We never found the restaurant where we were originally planning to eat dinner because we stumbled upon a great looking sushi place with a line out the door (always a good sign when locals are queued up to eat!). We grabbed a drink across the street while waiting for the crowd to die down a little, then feasted on delicious sushi and sake.

After dinner we headed home to bed early - there's a ton to see here and we want to be well rested for our final days in Japan!

We woke up early on Monday and headed over to the Fushimi Inari Shrine, one of Sarah's favorite places we visited in November. It was just as crowded as we'd remembered...but we also knew that once we got further away from the main shrine, the crowds thinned out dramatically. Fortunately, we were right! The slow hike up to the top and back took about three (very sweaty) hours but we all loved seeing the thousands of orange arches with only a few other tourists passing by.

A statue of a dog guards the entrance to the shrine.

A statue of a dog guards the entrance to the shrine.

Sarah and my mom loved the multicolored cranes.

Sarah and my mom loved the multicolored cranes.

Me and mom at Fushimi Inari.

Me and mom at Fushimi Inari.

One of the main shrine buildings. We had to wait about 10 minutes for this shot to clear...

One of the main shrine buildings. We had to wait about 10 minutes for this shot to clear...

...but there were no tourists to worry about among the arches.

...but there were no tourists to worry about among the arches.

As the sun came out the light reflected off of the shiny orange paint, making the arches look even more impressive.

As the sun came out the light reflected off of the shiny orange paint, making the arches look even more impressive.

Some mini arches were left by other visitors as an offering.

Some mini arches were left by other visitors as an offering.

We were all so hot from the hike that afterward we headed back to our hotel to shower and take a short rest. Once we were feeling like normal humans again, we walked over to Ichiran to introduce my mom to one of our favorite Japanese foods: ramen. She was a little hesitant to order a bowl of hot soup on a day like today, but the A/C was blasting and she managed to enjoy the whole thing without breaking a sweat. I think we have a convert!

Re-energized from the ramen fill, we got on the subway and went to explore a new temple in a new part of town. We stopped on the way for green tea ice cream - always a great way to cool off on a hot day in Japan! We arrived at the Kiyomizu-dera Temple with only a little time to explore, but all of us were wowed by the giant pagoda near the middle of the complex.

Quite an impressive structure.

Quite an impressive structure.

Another corner of the temple complex.

Another corner of the temple complex.

Extremely detailed tile work on the pagoda, which Sarah loved.

Extremely detailed tile work on the pagoda, which Sarah loved.

Next stop for us in Kyoto: a cooking class. Sarah and I also did this - albeit with a different company - when we were here before. We enjoyed it so much that we though my mom would also have fun with it. Turns out she had more fun than anyone! We're especially glad because I think we can expect to see some of these dishes at home in New Jersey when we're back...

The beginning stages of dashi, a staple of Japanese cooking.

The beginning stages of dashi, a staple of Japanese cooking.

Showing off my knife skills.

Showing off my knife skills.

Enjoying our dinner after a couple hours of prep / cooking.

Enjoying our dinner after a couple hours of prep / cooking.

After dinner we headed to Pontocho Alley to do some people watching and relax with a drink outside. Like we remembered last time, the alley was lit up with beautifully decorated lanterns, creating an amazing atmosphere to walk through.

En route to Pontocho Alley.

En route to Pontocho Alley.

One of the many colorful corners of Pontocho Alley.

One of the many colorful corners of Pontocho Alley.

Our first stop on Tuesday was a site that Sarah and I missed the last time we were here, but it is world renowned for its beauty: the Golden Pavilion. The compound was very crowded with other tourists but the sight of a temple completely covered in gold leaf was incredible. Definitely worth a brief stop in Kyoto!

The Golden Pavilion.

The Golden Pavilion.

To escape the tourists, we walked a few blocks south to check out the Hirano Shrine. Though not as spectacular as the Golden Pavilion, this shrine was a nice change of pace for us: we were the only ones exploring the grounds, giving it a more calming feel than the chaos at the Golden Pavilion.

Exploring the gardens of the Hirano Shrine.

Exploring the gardens of the Hirano Shrine.

The Hirano Shrine.

The Hirano Shrine.

By this point in the day we were all getting hungry, so we headed to Kyoto Station to try the tonkatsu at Katsukura. As expected, the food was amazing...but we all needed a little siesta to digest it!

After re-grouping at the hotel, we walked a few blocks - through the pouring rain! - to see a traditional Japanese tea ceremony. I tried to emulate our very methodical host as best as I could but she clearly has many years of practice!

Making my own cup of whipped green tea.

Making my own cup of whipped green tea.

Don't think any of us are experts but it was a fun way to wrap up our time in Kyoto.

Don't think any of us are experts but it was a fun way to wrap up our time in Kyoto.

Fortunately the rain stopped while we were making our tea so we headed up to CRafTMan for some drinks, then over to Sugar Hill for dinner. Both were great local spots - a perfect end to Kyoto. Tomorrow we take the train back to Tokyo, where Sarah and I have one more day to see the city and mom heads back to the US.

Mt. Fuji

We got up at 6am on Saturday to catch what would become our first of six trains for the day. Apparently there are a lot of connections required to get from Nagano - Kofu - Mt. Fuji and back to Kofu!

We got into Kofu, our home for the night, around 10am, dropped our bags at our hotel and set out to see some of the city before it was time to grab lunch at the train station and continue the journey to Mt. Fuji.

The old and the new: the view from the top of Kofu Castle.

The old and the new: the view from the top of Kofu Castle.

We chose to see Mt. Fuji from Kawaguchiko. This small town is situated to the northeast of the mountain but is a great place to access Mt. Tenjo, one of the best places to view Mt. Fuji. When we arrived in Kawaguchiko we headed to the newly built Kachi Kachi Ropeway which takes people from town to (almost) the top of Mt. Tenjo in only a few minutes. However, we were all feeling ambitious (and a little restless after spending most of the day on the train) so we decided to take the walking trail to the top instead. It was a challenging walk in the hot weather, but we got many more intimate views of Mt. Fuji than we would've had if we simply took the Ropeway to the top. Plus we earned whatever kind of noodle dish we want for dinner!

The entrance to the shrine at the base of the walking track up Mt. Tenjo.

The entrance to the shrine at the base of the walking track up Mt. Tenjo.

On the way up, we passed through "ten thousand hydrangeas," or at least that's as many as were advertised on the walking map.

On the way up, we passed through "ten thousand hydrangeas," or at least that's as many as were advertised on the walking map.

Our first great glimpse of Mt. Fuji.

Our first great glimpse of Mt. Fuji.

The walking path was mostly deserted but there was one friendly Japanese hiker who was willing to take our picture.

The walking path was mostly deserted but there was one friendly Japanese hiker who was willing to take our picture.

One more of the beautiful Mt. Fuji.

One more of the beautiful Mt. Fuji.

As we reached the top of Mt. Tenjo we were treated to another great view: looking back on Kawaguchiko and its lake.

As we reached the top of Mt. Tenjo we were treated to another great view: looking back on Kawaguchiko and its lake.

After our (much faster) climb down to town, we headed to Lake Kawaguchi for some soft serve ice cream to cool off. Japan has some unique flavors of soft serve, but I think we all agree that the lavender was the best.

We made our way back to Kofu as the sun was setting over the mountains. All of us were pretty beat after our long day of travel and hiking so we wandered into Kosaku Kofuekimaeten, a restaurant right next to our hotel that turned out to be amazing. We all tried the Hoto Noodles, which was a first - they came in a cauldron (so it took a long time to cool off) and had a variety of delicious meats, vegetables and spices mixed in. Not exactly what I was expecting for dinner but a very pleasant surprise!

On Sunday we slept in to recover from two back-to-back intense days, then walked around Kofu for a few hours before hopping on a train to our next destination: Kyoto. Mt. Fuji was great and we're happy we had such a clear day (even today it is totally covered by clouds) but we're all pretty excited to get to Kyoto where Sarah and I can show my mom some of our favorite sites from our last trip here (and explore some new ones together)!

One of the old gates to Kofu Castle that has not been separated from the main castle by the massive train station built in between.

One of the old gates to Kofu Castle that has not been separated from the main castle by the massive train station built in between.

Some shops that Sarah and my mom liked.

Some shops that Sarah and my mom liked.

They really like this one...

They really like this one...

Nagano

The train ride to Nagano reminded us just how efficient the Japanese high-speed, long-distance Shinkansen trains are. We arrived on time, to the minute, in a new destination that is practically on the other side of the country! Unfortunately, by the time we got settled into our ryokan in Nagano, it had begun to rain so we didn't spend much time exploring the city on Thursday. Instead, we found a local bar for a drink and a quiet restaurant for dinner right next door.

We popped into the bar out of necessity - because it really started to rain as we walked by - but it turned out to be a pretty cool spot. The bartender recommended an IPA to me, Sarah tasted some local sake and mom tried the closest thing to a cider they had (which, sadly for her, wasn't that good). As a gesture of goodwill for his nice recommendation, I left a small tip as we left. But in typical Japanese fashion, the bartender ran out of the bar behind us (into the rain no less!) to return it as tips are not customary here (and it is often considered dishonest to keep one). What can I say, I tried!

The small restaurant we chose for dinner was next to the bar and there were loads of locals in there so we figured it must be good. Though the owners spoke about three words of English, we managed to order a great spread of yakitori before sampling their "local specialty." I think this isn't really a local specialty but rather a joke they play on tourists...

Fried crickets. Thankfully they didn't taste like much...

Fried crickets. Thankfully they didn't taste like much...

We woke up early on Friday to take the bus from Nagano up to some of the nearby mountains to explore the shrines of Togakushi. The ride took about an hour and we rode past many of the area's famous ski resorts. Guess we'll have to come back in the winter!

We got off the bus near Okusha, the uppermost of the shrines here, and began our walk down toward Kagami Ike Pond. Our final destination on the hike would be Chusha, the middle shrine, for lunch.

One of two fierce looking statues guarding the main entrance to Okusha.

One of two fierce looking statues guarding the main entrance to Okusha.

Me and mom by the main gate up to Okusha.

Me and mom by the main gate up to Okusha.

Sarah walking among the redwoods that lined the path to Okusha.

Sarah walking among the redwoods that lined the path to Okusha.

The Okusha shrine.

The Okusha shrine.

Another smaller but more colorful shrine we passed en route to the Pond.

Another smaller but more colorful shrine we passed en route to the Pond.

Kagami Ike Pond. There was a group of about 200 school children eating lunch here and they were more than happy to take our photo.

Kagami Ike Pond. There was a group of about 200 school children eating lunch here and they were more than happy to take our photo.

One more of the Pond and misty mountains.

One more of the Pond and misty mountains.

We saw this cemetery nestled amongst the trees on our walk to Chusha.

We saw this cemetery nestled amongst the trees on our walk to Chusha.

The view on the Kagami Ike Pond to Chusha hike.

The view on the Kagami Ike Pond to Chusha hike.

Nagano, in general, and Togakushi, in particular, are known for soba noodles. The buckwheat flavor is unique relative to most other Japanese noodles, though I think we all prefer the classicics: ramen and udon.

One benefit of soba noodles: they're (usually) served cold...which was very nice after a three-hour hike through the woods!

One benefit of soba noodles: they're (usually) served cold...which was very nice after a three-hour hike through the woods!

The Chusha shrine.

The Chusha shrine.

After eating lunch and briefly exploring the Chusha shrine, we headed back down to Nagano on the bus. Once we had a chance to clean up at our ryokan, we set out to see more of the city itself, beginning with the Zenko-ji Temple.

A pretty cloudy day, but we still enjoyed seeing all the Buddhas.

A pretty cloudy day, but we still enjoyed seeing all the Buddhas.

Exploring a corner of the Zenko-ji Temple.

Exploring a corner of the Zenko-ji Temple.

There was a pond with huge lily pads...and also huge fish!

There was a pond with huge lily pads...and also huge fish!

Blue skies starting to appear in the distance.

Blue skies starting to appear in the distance.

There was even a Buddha at the entrance to our ryokan.

There was even a Buddha at the entrance to our ryokan.

After wandering around town for a few hours, we decided on an Italian restaurant for dinner (apparently there are two choices in Nagano: Japanese or Italian). We all just needed a break for one meal from Japanese food. Fortunately, Sarah found Komatsuya, the #1 ranked restaurant on TripAdvisor in Nagano. The food was great, and a welcome change.

Tomorrow we head to Kofu to see Mt. Fuji - hopefully we get a clear day for it!