Author: melmalinowski

  • Dengue fever December 2017

    One of the risks of being a global nomad is exposure to illnesses not common at home. I’ve been to 73 countries now in my life, and managed to avoid malaria and other serious tropical illnesses–until recently.

    I am in recovery from an episode of dengue fever now. One of my readers asked that I chronicle my experience with it, so here goes.

    From WebMD: “Dengue fever is a painful, debilitating mosquito-borne disease caused by any one of four closely related dengue viruses. These viruses are related to the viruses that cause West Nile infection and yellow fever.

    An estimated 390 million dengue infections occur worldwide each year, with about 96 million resulting in illness. Most cases occur in tropical areas of the world, with the greatest risk occurring in:

    The Indian subcontinent
    Southeast Asia
    Southern China
    Taiwan
    The Pacific Islands
    The Caribbean (except Cuba and the Cayman Islands)
    Mexico
    Africa
    Central and South America (except Chile, Paraguay, and Argentina)
    Most cases in the United States occur in people who contracted the infection while traveling abroad. But the risk is increasing for people living along the Texas-Mexico border and in other parts of the southern United States. In 2009, an outbreak of dengue fever was identified in Key West, Fla. There have been outbreaks in Hawai’i.

    Dengue fever is transmitted by the bite of an Aedes mosquito infected with a dengue virus. The mosquito becomes infected when it bites a person with dengue virus in their blood. It can’t be spread directly from one person to another person.

    Symptoms, which usually begin four to six days after infection and last for up to 10 days, may include

    Sudden, high fever
    Severe headaches
    Pain behind the eyes
    Severe joint and muscle pain
    Fatigue
    Nausea
    Vomiting
    Skin rash, which appears two to five days after the onset of fever
    Mild bleeding (such a nose bleed, bleeding gums, or easy bruising)

    Sometimes, symptoms are mild and can be mistaken for those of the flu or another viral infection. Younger children and people who have never had the infection before tend to have milder cases than older children and adults.”

    For me, the onset was a severe headache, accompanied by chills and sweats, and body aches. The headache was pretty bad for one day, but then abated. My skin became mildly painful to the touch, and my muscles and back ached. I was very tired, and my appetite was low. There was indeed pain behind the eyes. I did have a bit of mild nausea, but not much. I had a little rash, but not much, or for long. No bleeding in this case.

    Tylenol helped a little with the pain. I would normally use Advil, but it can contribute to bleeding, so the doctor advised against it.

    I figured out what it was myself. No flu symptoms, plus knowing I was in a dengue area, and the distinctive symptoms made me pretty sure. As there is no treatment for it, I was just going to wait it out.

    After discussions with the advise nurse at home in Washington (and friends here) I decided after a week to be tested so I could be certain it was not some other malady. There is an international quality hospital here in Bangkok that caters to ‘medical tourism’ (having care done here at a fraction of the cost in many other countries). I walked in, and within 3 hours had been seen, and a blood sample taken. By that evening, the result confirmed that I had dengue fever. My white blood cell and platelet counts were low, and I tested positive for dengue antigens and antibodies.

    The doctor recommended that I come in at the end of the week and be tested again. Today, 8 days after my first symptoms, I did so. I could tell already that my aches were easing overnight, and the blood test confirmed that my counts are on the way back up, as is the normal course. I had a relatively light case, fortunately. That said, it has not been pleasant, and I do not recommend it. I think I rested and half-slept 18 hours a day. I’m not quite out of the woods yet, either.

    (later note: after about 10 days, I was back to normal, as expected)

    Fortunately, I was settled in to a nice apartment in Bangkok, and rested up there. It would have been difficult to go through while traveling. There are four strains of dengue fever. I will now be immune to one strain, but could get any of the others, so I do need to take care.

    The lesson: when traveling, do all you can to avoid mosquito bites. Usually, I wear long sleeve shirts and pants, but the weather was hot, and I exposed my arms and ankles with shorts and short sleeve shirts.

  • Sri Lanka December 2017

    My next destination is Sri Lanka (formerly known as Ceylon). Judy and I had been south of there, in the Maldive Islands, and north of there in Central and North India, but somehow never got around to visiting.

    Sri Lanka is a smallish island country, about 150 miles x 270 miles, with a population of 21 million.

    I arrived in the rain last night, and more than 2″ is forecast for today. As a native Washingtonian, I’m used to rain. However, being in the midst of a storm track could make traveling around quite difficult. One of the risks of being a global nomad.

    The main form of transport here in Colombo are vast numbers of ‘tuk-tuk’s, much like those seen in Thailand. I needed to get 5 km. fast in the rain last evening, so I took one. The ride is a bit hair-raising, as the tuk-tuk zooms in and out of gaps for advantage. It’s probably not safe, but it certainly is practical. Having Google Maps is helpful in getting you to where you want to go even if the driver doesn’t know where it is.

    Such transport is inexpensive here. The ‘flag drop’ initial charge is 33 cents, and then you pay 27 cents per km. What a deal!

    I went down to Curry Leaf restaurant to partake of their incredible buffet dinner that showcases virtually every ethnic dish made in Sri Lanka. I’m glad I did. Sri Lanka (as Ceylon) was an origin ‘Spice Island’, and this shows. Peppery hot dishes are popular, and the spicing is in the ‘Thai-hot’ zone. The curries taste closer to Thai flavors than Indian. That said, the overall taste is unique, not quite like India or Thailand. I found the food quite appealing and delicious.

    Kottu Roti

    Making Kottu Roti in Sri Lanka from Mel Malinowski on Vimeo.

     

    Curry Leaf was so good, I went a second time.

    Venturing out into the rough streets of Colombo, I had an interesting global nomad experience. Hearing the story may help you someday when you are in some far-flung land.

    As I was walking around down in the ‘Fort’ area near the waterfront, a well-dressed man walked up beside me and began chatting. Where are you from? How long will you be here? Where are you going?

    He said he just got off work at a hotel. That I simply must go see some interesting event at a temple that was just starting.

    We walked for a while. Then, when I asked how far it was, and he said, oh, 3 km., I resisted. So up drives a tuk-tuk, and we get in and go the 3 km.. We get out, but the driver doesn’t ask for any payment. Odd. We go in and walk around a very big, interesting Buddhist temple (pictures are below). I paid $2 USD admission for us. There was no big event going on, by the way.

    When we left, the same tuk-tuk was waiting. We got in and drove a bit. I said that I needed to get out and go get some breakfast.

    That’s when the trap was sprung. The driver said “You owe me 5800 rupees (about $40 USD). I laughed. The going rate for such a taxi ride is about 100 rupees. I gave him 100.

    No, no, it’s 5800! It turns out they are in this together. I get out, and walk. They threaten to get the police. I agree, that’s a good idea (although I’m mixed about this, I don’t know if the police are complicit here). They harass me for several blocks, and finally speed off.

    Fending off touts and people who want to ‘help you’ is a bit of a pain here, like in India. But you must be firm, and careful to not take rides without an agreement as to the price.

    The Chinese are not sitting around while American leadership plays with ‘America First’. They are expanding their footprint in the world. They are in the process of developing an enormous landfill area off of the Colombo waterfront, with a 99 year lease on most of it, and 50 acres that they are given ‘in perpetuity’@! That’s like Hong Kong was, a foreign colony.

    Here is what they are building. If they pull it off, it will be pretty impressive:

    This, while Trump dithers and tweets. Things are changing.

    The rains continue unabated, and the news is not promising. Apparently slides have closed some of the railway lines in the mountains, as well as the road entrances to several important national parks. Today I must decide if it’s prudent to leave and do this another year.

    With a gap in the rains, I’m heading up to Kandy in central Sri Lanka for the day tomorrow. Though it is only 110 km. (about 70 miles) it typically takes 2-3 hours to drive it, or 3 ½ hours by train.


    Fruit is plentiful and good in Sri Lanka.


    Even elephants need taxis. It’s a very long walk across town.


    The highlands are lush, big and dramatic.

    Due to storm damage, much of the area I planned to visit cannot be reached just now. I will have to come back later.

    I have decided to start only adding blog entries when they cover something new (not in these blogs). There may be long gaps. I’m taking a few weeks off to meditate with Tai Chi. I’ll be back in late December with a report about Myanmar.

    (Later note: Not long after I left Colombo, I came down with dengue fever. As I did have a few mosquitos in my hotel room in Colombo, and due to the timing of my illness, I suspect I got it there. It also is possible to get it where I am staying before Myanmar, Bangkok, so I am not sure)

  • Philippine Islands November 2017

    Judy and I had missed out on the Philippines, perhaps because it was not on the main United Airlines routes. So now I will go spend about 3 weeks here, visiting just two areas: Manila and a world-class snorkeling and diving area to the south near Cebu, Dumaguete and Siquijor Island. Manila is reputed to be a big, chaotic city. I’m only lingering there long enough to get visas I need for Myanmar and Thailand. My real goal is to sample the outer island beach life and reef scene.


    As you can see, there are LOTS of islands! And this is just a small part of the Philippines, with more than 7,000 islands and a population of around 103 million.

    There is an interesting overview video that you can watch if you wish of the place I will be staying for nine days on Siquijor (‘Seek-ee-hore’) Island:

    Coco Grove Beach Resort video
    A long video. No need to watch it, or all of it. But some nice aerial views.

    November is the beginning of the ‘dry’ season, which a dive guidebook told me is the best time for diving and snorkeling. Apparently not, as it is still typhoon season. If the typhoon season is kind to me, there could be some great things to see in the water. It will really mark my return to the ocean after leaving Hawai’i. I’m looking forward to it. Aloha!

    First, a bit about Manila. I rented a nice ‘serviced apartment’ in a good neighborhood for a week.

    A fine base, roomy and comfortable, up on the 28th floor with city views. ‘Serviced Apartments’ are common in Asia. They are aimed especially at businessmen, and include good internet service plus daily maid service. Kind of like a good hotel, but bigger apartments and no fancy lobby.


    As opposed to staying here in a Manila icon, The Peninsula. The stairway to heaven? Not real stairs, water is cascading down them! I try to stay away from places like this, the ‘Grand Hotels’.


    How the ordinary people get around. You can go 8 km. in one of these for $1USD. Or 2 km. for 20 cents, which instead costs $2USD if you use ‘Grab’ shared ride, an Asian ‘Uber’ equivalent, very useful.

    ‘Metro Manila’ is very big, like Los Angeles a conglomerate of cities that have grown together, a lot like Los Angeles, with a population of about 13 million, about the same as LA. I did not attempt to see it all at all. My visa quest was not very successful. I wound up getting my Myanmar visa online, and when I could not do this for Thailand, and they were requesting many documents and bank statements, I gave up on that. You’re allowed (if from USA) 30 days with no visa. Then, leave for one day, and come back, another 30 days. The normal way to stay longer!

    Greenbelt Mall is a vast collection of stores, restaurants and bars. As it was 5 minutes walk, I settled into eating there, and working on some writing and education projects during the day. I do this sometimes in my Global Nomad life, when I’m well-connected to the internet and have a comfy apartment. A friend who spent his career at the World Bank wrote a very interesting book about the practical realities of trying to lift the world out of poverty. I put together an iBook version of it:

    Reforming Foreign Aid: Reinvent the World Bank


    Bank security guards here tote serious weapons. There may be a reason.

    On to Siquijor Island. After a 1 hour flight, a 15 minute tuk-tuk ride, I make it to the ferry terminal.

    Then a 1 ½ hour ferry ride, and a half hour van ride, I arrived at the ocean edge. Global roaming is hard work sometimes.


    Settling in with a cold beer for less than $1USD, I am glad to be back to the warm tropical waters.

    Nearby Apo Island is reknowned, so I took the 1 ½ hour boat ride to snorkel there. It was worthwhile.

    The ‘reserve’ area was disappointing due to rather poor coral conditions and too many people. We did see three banded sea snakes there, and several big green sea turtles. The area in front of Apo Island Resort, however, was very nice, as well as the point a short boat ride away. I would enjoy staying a few days here to access this house reef more.

    Just around the corner from this spot, volcanic gases bubble up from the seafloor, creating a lovely curtain of small bubbles. And there is a rich seafloor scene of soft and hard corals, and abundant fish.

    My goal in the next few days is to explore the area offshore of Coco Grove resort, where I am based. While the coral directly in front is not the best, there are many interesting fish, if you explore among the tall sea grass and what coral heads there are.

    When the tide is out, it exposes the broad shallow grassy area just offshore. A lot of little fish live here when it is underwater most of the day. They have learned how to survive the occasional high and dry episodes.

    I am taking time to learn Tagalog, the modern-day official common language of the Philippines (there are more than 100 languages spoken among the more than 7,000 islands, so a common language is important). The people are very friendly and helpful in this regard. Some may wonder why I bother to learn some of the languages wherever I go, when elsewhere they are useless. Fair question. The answer is that the effort somehow connects me in a special way with local people. Few tourists make the effort. And it keeps your brain sharp.

    This morning, I’m learning Bahay Kubo, a song every Filipio child knows. The title and first line is “Little Hut, however humble,” Here is such a humble hut.

    Unfortunately, this marks the end of pictures for awhile. My iPhone got stepped on and died, and it appears that my AppleCare Plus ‘global warranty’ is hardly global at all. I may be camera-less for many months. This apparently follows the old saw that ‘You don’t know what your insurance covers until you have a loss’.

    Today, I will go to Apo Island again, this time to scuba dive. As I don’t have a camera now, here are some pictures I found online that accurately show what I am seeing underwater (in the better reef areas).


    The coral triangle is the old home of fish evolution. Don’t forget: we are at the end of a very long evolutionary line that began with fish! They are our ancient ancestors. There are more fish species in the coral triangle than anywhere else in the world, which is why we know they began here before the continents began to split apart and drift.


    The soft corals are delicate and lovely up close.


    I’ve seen three banded sea snakes. Poisonous, but not too threatening, as they’d have to chew on you for awhile with their little teeth.

    Today I went back to Apo Island to do two scuba dives.

    I had not done any diving in the past two years or more, but had a good level of experience with lots of dives, so I was not concerned.

    We entered the water with a high leap from the boat deck using what is called a ‘giant stride’. You simply jump off with your finned feet in a scissor formation, holding tight to your mask and regulator. It’s a bit like a ‘cannonball’. If you didn’t secure the mask and regulator, they’d be ripped off by the impact.

    It sounds harder than it is 😂

    I was wearing 5 kg. of weight. It soon became apparent that this was not enough, as I could not submerge. Our dive leader pulled me down, and began putting rocks from the bottom in my boyancy vest. Finally, I was neutral. It turns out I needed 8 kg. to compensate for the 3mm wetsuit I was wearing.

    So now we headed down for a ‘wall dive’. I had not breathed compressed air for some time, and I was surprised to have some feelings of claustrophobia. Breathing was not feeling normal, and I found myself wondering if I should bail out and surface to breathe normally. It felt just slightly panicky. I need to breathe!

    Fortunately, I’m experienced, and I was able to calm myself, and breathe slowly, knowing I could overcome this feeling. I really wanted to see all this, and knew it was just psychological. In time, it got better, and by the end of the dive was fine. On the second dive in the afternoon, I had none of this feeling, in fact was sad to leave when my air eventually ran out.

    I tell you this story because I once before felt this ‘claustrophobia’-like feeling, on a dive in very rough conditions in the Seychelle Islands. If it ever happens to you, remember it is in your head. You can deal with it if you stay calm. There is no harm or blame for feeling urges to flee, but there is merit in learning to overcome them.

    The dives at Apo were excellent. Snorkeling is fun, and relaxing, but in this case, the divers were seeing many more fish and critters, making the effort worthwhile.

    Scuba enables you to enter an extraterrestrial world that is really quite amazing. In this case, there was a rich mix of soft and hard corals, with large schools of small to medium fish (very few large ones).

    The soft corals are dazzling up close, like hugely varied super-cushy shag carpet with 3” depth. The hard corals typically had a big population of tiny colorful fish hovering among the arms.

    Notable sightings included a 4 foot banded sea snake, and an 18” remora that kept swimming around us, hoping we were prospects to attach to with the sucker plate on the top of its head.

    Also two black frogfish, two colorful nudibranches, and thousands of what I call ‘the usual suspects’, some of which were very detailed and colorful.

    The level of texture, color, and detail is just dazzling. I cannot think of any above water landscape with this level of complexity and color. It is reason enough to learn Scuba.

    Tomorrow, my sojourn on Siquijor Island ends, and I fly to the second largest city in the Philippines, Cebu.

    I am finding having no working phone very bothersome. Cebu has a big problem: the airport is far from the city, and there is no public transit option of much help. Rather than, at 7pm, trying to get to my hotel by public bus, with transfers required, I stood in a half hour long taxi queue. I did not realize that it was possible (as a ‘senior’) to avoid this.

    Eventually, I got into a taxi, and it soon became clear that the driver did not have a clue as to where my hotel was. Still, we drove on for close to an hour in traffic going from slow to stopped for long periods. In New York this would have been painfully expensive. In Cebu, it cost me about $5USD. When it became clear my driver still did not know how to find my hotel (and did not have a cellphone or navigation software), I told him to let me out at a McDonalds, where I could connect to Wifi and find a route. Fortunately, he had gotten me within 800 meters of the hotel, so I just walked the rest of the way!

    It took me 2 hours to get from the airport to my hotel. Cebu badly needs some form of rail transit from the airport to the city center. With traffic this bad, it could lead people to avoid stopping here. Outside of the big city traffic nightmares, rural island Philippines is actually quite nice.

    Now, I will go out in daylight and see what Cebu is like. Hot is one thing: 84°F at 8am, headed for 90. It cools off to pleasant temperatures after dark, though.

    Cebu is rather worn, and needs a lot of building and street repairs. Certain places are clean and modern, such as the shopping malls, which are as colorful and alive as malls everywhere in the world. No wonder our kids like to hang out there. It’s also a good place to find food courts with a wide variety of types of food.The people are sweet, friendly and helpful. Impressive, especially as the average wage is about $5 USD a day. It must be difficult to get by on such a minimum wage salary. Life goes on. It is grounding to be immersed in the life of the Philippines, as it puts things in perspective.

    I was in Robinsons Department Store/Supermarket yesterday, quite a nice resource, and noticed a few things unusual. It’s November 27th, and Christmas decorations are everywhere already, and “I’m dreaming of a white Christmas” by Bing Crosby was playing over and over. The last snow in Cebu must have been, oh, 15,000 years ago? The Philippines were proselytized beginning in 1520, when the Spanish arrived and planted a cross (Magellan’s Cross, on public display here). 80% of Filipinos are Catholic.

    Secondly, as in much of the third world, the shelves are lined with lotions that promise to lighten your skin. As in India, lighter skin seems to be considered higher status. How ironic, when the girls here have a natural ‘tan’ or mocha skin tone that girls in Los Angeles work very hard to get even close to. Why is it we so often want to be something else than what we are? We describe the Chinese as ‘the yellow race’, yet if you know them, you see they are hardly yellow, and many are lighter skin toned than those of us of southern European heritage. And the Japanese are nearly as white skinned as the English.

    I am tenacious by nature (by heritage?). Despite little initial help from Apple, it now appears that if I whiz into town and the Apple Store there during a layover in Singapore on the way to Sri Lanka, I should be able to walk away with a replacement for my iPhone 7 plus and resume keeping a photographic record. That’s not the most important part. It is the key to having GPS map support, and internet connectivity when in odd places.

    Time to fly back to Manila for a few days.

  • Okinawa, Japan November 2017

    [vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I’ve arrived in the most southerly islands of Japan now, Okinawa, about 400 miles south of Kagoshima.

    Okinawa had a rather peaceful local populous that had somehow avoided the civil war years that Japan had endured. That ended when Japan invaded in the 1600s and easily conquered the islands. It bears some similarity to Hawai’i, where the US overthrew the Hawaiian government and annexed it. As with Hawaii, there remains some sentiment that they are an occupied territory.

    I’m back to staying in AirBnB apartments, in Naha for 3 days. Hotels are ok, but I prefer a nice comfortable apartment.

    The first thing I did was take out my trusty reuseable shopping bag from Ireland, and go fetch provisions from a market. Now I can have my favorite breakfast, a green and red pepper & onion omelette with bacon. Plus fresh fruit and other veggies. I like this better than eating out all the time.

    I’ve come to Okinawa to see where some of our taxpayer dollars are being spent. Our military base here is home to more than 30,000 US personnel. Few Americans are aware that the US currently maintains over 800 military bases and installations abroad, with more than 250,000 troops, at a cost of about $150 billion dollars a year.

    Okinawans are unhappy about the impact of our base, and would prefer to not have it here. However, Tokyo has the say over this, and want it. So it stays. The question of whether we need 800 bases abroad is complex, and I will not try to address it in this blog. What is certain is that defense contractors are making a huge amount of money thereby, and contributing a percentage of that back to Congressional members.

    On my last full day in Naha, Okinawa, I took a ferry ride out to the Kerala Islands, about 1-1 1/2 hours south, taking along my snorkel mask and lycra body skin. My destination was the small island of Aka-jima.

    I walked about 2 km to a snorkeling beach which part of a reef protection area.

    It’s just past summer season here, and the beach was deserted.

    I slipped into my lycra and mask, a bit worried that the water might be icy. Wrong! It was a comfortable 76°F, Hawaiian temperature, and quite comfortable without a wetsuit.

    Coral bleaching (coral death when the water temperature gets too high) has taken a toll. Large amounts of dead elkhorn coral debris was most of what you saw, although there were a few dozen species of reef fish, some of which live in Hawaii. I drifted with the outgoing tidal current. Not all that compelling underwater, but still fun to be back in the warm salt water after about two years absence.

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    A 2nd Amendment bar? I thought it best to not go in and find out.

    I decided to go even further south to the reputed ‘best snorkeling’ in Japan.


    As you can see, this is almost to Taiwan!

    To get there, you go on a comfortingly ocean-worthy ferry:


    With four engines! I suppose it’s better if you don’t think too much about why you need a boat quite this ocean-worthy!

    Unfortunately, I’m here after the summer season, and into the typhoon season. The ocean where I am staying is a bit rough:

    Not being inclined to stay inside and mope, I went out the next morning to kayak and snorkel.

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    It was cool and windy, with a fair chop on the water. We paddled a two person kayak that was ocean-worthy. The snorkeling was not at its best, as we could not go to the outer reef with waves crashing over it. But there were lots of beautiful fish to see, up close, in fairly clear water. My guide recommended that I come back in the summer when it is warmer, and calmer.


    This is a picture of what the coral here used to look like before coral bleaching and typhoon damage. I saw nothing this good, unfortunately. I would not recommend coming to Okinawa just to go snorkeling.


    My last hotel room back in Naha had a traditional onsen-type bathing area to sit and wash yourself thoroughly before having a tub bath. So meticulous, I came to like the idea and the process. I may never be this clean again!

    Now it is time to heqd further south, to the Philippine Islands. First stop: Manila.


    To put all these places in perspective since leaving September 19th: Korea and Japan, and upcoming Philippines, and later Thailand

  • Kagoshima, Kyūshū Island, Japan October 2017

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    On the last day of my Japan Rail Pass, I traveled from Kyoto to my most southerly stop on the main islands of Japan, the city of Kagoshima on Kyūshū Island. Though it is over 900 km., it was a smooth, fast 4 hours by train.

    It is noticably warmer down here, a high of 76°F, a low of 66°F. Hawaiian weather!

    Just 8 km across the bay from Kagoshima is the very active volcano Sakurajima. Since 1955, it has frequently spewing out plumes of ash, and in 1914 had its last big lava flow, which buried over 1,000 homes.  Its latest eruption of ash was in mid-September. It is one of Japan’s most active volcanoes.

    With favorable weather, I headed out to a Japanese garden.

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    I’m staying at one of a small chain of hotels I have come to favor. In case you visit Japan, the name is ‘Hotel Dormy Inn’. In impeccable new buildings, quality detailing, and (especially important) they all have a natural hot springs facility on the top floor with indoor and outdoor pools. All this at a very modest price, from around $65USD/night to $98USD, depending on how much demand for that day (weekends here are more expensive). Great value. It’s hard to get anything of this quality in the US at these prices. I can afford to buy luxury if I want, but I don’t feel a need for it most of the time. Quality simple works for me.

    One unusual Dormy standard feature: in the onsen entry, a room with washers and driers. Washing is free, and you must pay $2.50USD per hour for the drier. Very useful for global nomads who hike a lot and get sweaty clothes! I get that usually in apartments I rent via AirBnB, but not so much in hotels.


    This is the open air onsen pool at their hotel in Kyoto.

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    I especially enjoyed having lunch at a small pizza place nearby:

    Interesting toppings hard to find in the US, such as octopus and whitebait. They make a crispy thin crust with thin topping, but good. It could not compete in the US with Round Table Pizza, not at all the thick, heavy with toppings style, but is actually close to the style of pizza you find in Italy.

    Cona pizza in Kagoshima, Kyūshū, Japan from Mel Malinowski on Vimeo.

    You can take the ferry over to the volcanic ‘island’ (actually not an island after the 1914 lava flow connected it to the opposite land area) for about $1.40US, a pleasant 15 minute ride on the bay. And you can see that the volcano is still sending up a plume.

    You are not allowed to climb up to the cauldera, so I went for a hike to a local ‘geopark’.

    Which has the most unusual children’s slide I”ve ever seen. About 9 meters tall, and 50 meters long, you slide down the long slide on rollers.

    I HAD to try it! It was fun.


    Some of the bigger eruptions shower Kagoshima with ash, as this one did.

    Tomorrow I fly to the islands of Okinawa to the south.

    I’ve had a pleasant 5 weeks exploring Japan. I will especially miss the onsen bathing routine, the exquisite tempura and thick soft udon noodles. The Japanese people have been uniformly helpful and polite, cheerfully encouraging my fledgling Japanese language.


    From the northern tip to the southern tip is about 2500 km. I traveled another 1500 getting around in the mountains. The great train system of Japan, one of the finest in the world, made it easy. Their buses are punctual and easy to use as well.