These are pictures of the country side on the way down from Mt. Fuji. The trip was beautiful and the landscaping is breathtaking. There is also a picture of one of the many rice paddies and a beautiful house that someone took very good card of. We were on our way from Mt. Fuji to Lake Hakone. I also included one of the street signs just to give you a taste of what I have been looking at. I think that the language barrier has been the most difficult for me. I am use to speaking to people who speak Spanish so even if I don't know all of what they are saying, I am picking up usually enough to understand and then reply and continue the conversation. Here, I have been trying very hard to listen to what people are saying so pick up the language, but I am such a visual person I am finding it difficult. Then in the visual aspect lays another dilemma. I haven't the slightest idea what the signs say. At least when I was traveling in Europe all but Greece used the same written language, but here, especially in Saijo, not a fat chance. I have a new respect and a reminder of what people coming from other countries are facing.
Monday, June 16, 2008
Mt. Fuji
These are pictures of the country side on the way down from Mt. Fuji. The trip was beautiful and the landscaping is breathtaking. There is also a picture of one of the many rice paddies and a beautiful house that someone took very good card of. We were on our way from Mt. Fuji to Lake Hakone. I also included one of the street signs just to give you a taste of what I have been looking at. I think that the language barrier has been the most difficult for me. I am use to speaking to people who speak Spanish so even if I don't know all of what they are saying, I am picking up usually enough to understand and then reply and continue the conversation. Here, I have been trying very hard to listen to what people are saying so pick up the language, but I am such a visual person I am finding it difficult. Then in the visual aspect lays another dilemma. I haven't the slightest idea what the signs say. At least when I was traveling in Europe all but Greece used the same written language, but here, especially in Saijo, not a fat chance. I have a new respect and a reminder of what people coming from other countries are facing.
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