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#1 My first trip to Japan

Areas discussed: Amsterdam, Sheremetyevo International Airport, Narita International Airport, Nakaitabashi, Tokyo

1 hour 32 minutes

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Hey there, my name is Keith and this is my new travel podcast. Right now I'm just walking through the woods in eastern Canada, but my plan is to hopefully start traveling again soon and documenting the experience. So until then this is kind of a placeholder podcast just to get this thing up and running. But also I thought I could just kind of explain what this is. So presumably this podcast is going to mostly be about Japan. I visited Japan for three months and I also do a podcast called How to Write a Novel. So if you're interested in writing, I've been chronically my incredibly slow progress toward writing a novel. But I was doing that podcast while I was traveling. So inadvertently I just kind of had these recordings of the places that I went and people mentioned like, man I love those traveling episodes. You know it's a shame about the COVID world because it was fun to hear you travel around. And I agree, I mean listening back is just neat to have these little audio logs of stuff that happened to me. Like for example, there was this one period in Japan where it was actually kind of tough because I lost my passport and I was having trouble with my banking stuff. Things were getting kind of stressful. So I wanted to sort of wear myself out, you know, try to work past my anxiety a little just to help me get to sleep that day. I decided to go on an epic walk. I was near Ikabukuro and I saw in the distance the Skytree which at the time I didn't even know what the Skytree was. I just saw this tower in the distance. I didn't realize at the time that it's one of the tallest towers in the world. So I was like, yeah, I mean sure that looks far away. But how far could it be? I'm going to try to walk there. So anyone who knows Tokyo at all walking from Ikabukuro to the Skytree is not a short walk. That's going to take hours. But I did it. And because I was doing this writing podcast, I just that particular episode had very little to do with writing. I would just kind of stop in during the journey and like, oh, here's what's happening now. Here's what's happening now. And it ended up being one of my favorite episodes of that podcast.

So that's kind of my idea here is why don't I just do a podcast like that? Just wherever I happen to be walking that day. Just do a little audio journal of it. Because you know, these days it's not too hard to take video. You know, you get a gimbal for your phone and things look all professional. There's lots of video of people just walking around different cities. So I mean, it wouldn't be that tough for me to do that. But I feel like this podcast is going to be very random. Like I'm just going to stop in and sort of present little different moments. So if there was a video, I feel like it might be, it would just be sort of disjointed and kind of weird. And I'm just really not a video guy. I really like audio. And I think this is a bit of a unique project maybe.

Because I don't know how many other podcasts there are that are going to be like this.

Where you can just listen to a guy talk about walking around in this other country.

And I think the Japan thing is an extremely important part of this recipe. Because I was thinking how like, oh, there's like cool places I found in Montreal or in Vancouver that, you know, I could do a little podcast about. But it would be weird because I'd just be describing like, so I'm down on the beach and there's rocks and there's sky and there's clouds and trees. You know, it maybe would seem a little pointless where there's just something about Japan that even though that's exactly what I'll be doing in Japan, it won't be any different. But I'll be describing rocks and trees and sky and clouds in Japan. And I'm just going to admit straight up that I'm one of those guys who just thinks Japan is cool. All this kind of normal stuff just seems more exciting because it's Japan. You know, like when I grew up, obviously video games are really heavily weighted toward Japan. I read manga, I watched anime. I always had a lot of Japanese pop culture in my life. So I was like, you know, Japan seems pretty cool. I wouldn't mind going. But I only eventually went because one of my friends was there. And I didn't expect to like it as much as I did. If anything, I think a side piece to this podcast might be that as much as I like traveling and as exciting as it is, it's also very hard. You know, if anyone tells you traveling is easy and fun, they're just lying to you. It's not true. There's a lot of very tough things about traveling. And I've had plenty of very anxiety-filled, difficult experiences. Not everywhere I visited has been my favorite place ever.

But in Japan, I clicked in a lot easier than I expected. I think it is just kind of that I've been passively absorbing all this Japanese pop culture my whole life. Definitely helped. And by the time I left, I remember I flew from Japan to Vancouver.

And when I woke up the next day in my Vancouver AirBnB, at first I thought I was still in Japan. And then when I realized I wasn't, I was a little disappointed. And then it took a few days for that feeling to go away. And that's really never happened to me before. Usually the balance of traveling is, you know, it's exciting, but it's also stressful in equal enough measures that I'm happy to be home. You know, I'm glad I did it, but I'm happy to be back in Canada. Japan was the first time that I was like, oh, I wish I was still there. And then very soon after that, the COVID pandemic happened. And that's it. At that point was my hometown in eastern Canada and I've been there ever since. And it's been a good place to hunker down because it's a pretty obscure part of the world that not a lot of people pass through. It's been a pretty easy time waiting for things to open up again. But, you know, during these COVID times, it's like, oh jeez, I definitely would have been back to Japan by now. And then like, oh, I would have been back to Japan twice by now. And then I just had to stop thinking about it that way, because it was just bumming me out. So I'm sure this podcast will inadvertently cover some other things, but it's very much going to be about Japan. So that's the plan in case you're trying to determine whether you're in or you're out with this project is the idea of hearing somebody just talk about their random travels as to be interesting. And I think you really got to be a bit of a Japan file to give a shit. I'm really kind of lost in these woods. I thought I was just going to cut through.

But now I'm at this kind of open marshland.

And I don't think I can progress any further. I think I need to go back into the woods and find a different way out of here.

But yeah, my plan is I want to get out of Eastern Canada before it snows again. You know, my plans are pretty vague, but I thought this would be a good way to direct things. Try to avoid the snow. Start making my way west across Canada.

But then Christmas is generally a weirdly downbeat time of year to be traveling by yourself. So I really don't want to spend Christmas in some random Canadian city. I've done that plenty of times, but since I just, you know, will have just left my hometown, it's too soon to come back. So the next goal is get to Japan before Christmas. When I visited Japan last time, it was the height of summer. So this time will be the opposite end of the calendar year. And I think that'll be cool because even just, you know, like I really do like just doing Monday and stuff when I travel. Like I don't go see stuff in particular. I just kind of wander around and see what happens. See what the place feels like. And one of the things about Japan was the drink machines. I love it. I love that there's just drink machines everywhere and public washrooms everywhere. So you just buy little cans of coffee and walk through the endlessness of Tokyo. You can do that all day and you'll never have to worry that you can't find a drink machine. And then when you got to drain that coffee, you'll never have to worry that you won't find a washroom. It's perfectly laid out to just walk forever. But I would see the parts of the drink machine that in the winter time have warm drinks. And I was like, oh, that would be so great. You imagine how awesome that would be to get a little hot tea or a hot can of corn soup or something from the vending machine. You know, like it's just a tiny little thing, but I'm really looking forward to that. That's going to be great.

So walking around Japan in the winter time is my plan. But it'll be a little while before this plan kicks off. So like I said, this is just an introductory episode. So I thought to introduce myself a little. First, I guess I'll say the way that I'm able to do this, that I'm just able to travel around and wander is I have some inheritance money. So I'll just say that up front. It would be super cool if I figured out some way to work remotely so that I was making money while I travel, but I'm not. I got inheritance money, but I also really try to be frugal when I travel. Everything I own fits in a book bag. It's been that way for many years. It makes it easy to travel and you just really can't spend money. Because anytime I want to buy something, it's like, well, is that going to fit in the book bag? If that goes in something else, it's got to come out. So I really only have the essentials, but in this modern internet world, it hasn't been a big problem. And I really like just finding cheap flights and cheap Airbnb's. Because sometimes you really just have some neat, unexpected experiences that can be really great for a lot less money than you might expect. And I mean, if I didn't travel frugally, if I wasn't careful with this money, I would just feel bad. You know, I would feel guilty. My forebearers who worked and worked much harder than I had to work to make that money. I would feel really bad if I just wasted it on stuff. So I am going to spend it traveling the world, but I'm going to try to do it in an inexpensive way. So I'll chronicle that as I go as well.

But I thought what I might do for this first episode. You know, I did think during COVID, during lockdown, I kind of thought like maybe I should kick this podcast off and just recount things that I did. Let's just talk about stuff that I did previously on other trips. Because you know, that's what I spent a lot of this COVID time doing is just daydreaming and remembering like, oh yeah, remember when I went to this place and I went to that place and I saw this and I saw that.

But you know, it's a very abstract thing like I was saying. It's like, I don't know how valuable it is to describe this stuff at all. But it'll surely be more compelling if I'm actually there, if you're actually hearing the sounds of the place around me. Just trying to describe stuff that I did three years ago. I was like, I don't think so. I think that's a little too abstract. So we'll hold off. We'll hold off till I'm actually traveling again. But as I was saying, traveling is not nearly as easy as travel programs or even a lot of travel YouTubers might make it seem.

It's pretty tough. It's a lot of difficult things that can happen, but I think that's interesting too. I think I'm also going to chronicle the traveling part a little. Just knowing that somebody is going to hear the story in the future on both ends. I think the fun parts of walking around Japan will just be neat to capture those in a slightly more concrete way than just capturing them in my memory, but also the crappy parts. It feels like you're doing it for more of a reason. You know, if I got to go through some horrible flight, but I get a little story out of it, a neat little podcast that people will later be able to listen to. It makes it a million times easier.

It almost makes you feel like glad that you're doing it. I was like, yeah, this is crap, but it's going to be a cool podcast. So along those lines, I thought I would just tell the story a little of my first arrival in Japan because it was so weird. I feel like it's the kind of travel story you just never hear, but it's a good example of how traveling is not as cut and dried as you might hope it will be. As what I did, I got a relatively inexpensive flight from Montreal to Amsterdam because that's one thing I've learned about flying is if you can manage to sort of piggyback on another flight, it can really help with prices. So in this case, they had daily flights going for Montreal to Reykjavik that, you know, the tourism board of Iceland is just like we need to have this. This needs to be available. And also daily flights from Reykjavik to Amsterdam, but the purpose of these flights is to get people to Iceland, you know. They've got these planes that go every day that are not full.

So my flight from Montreal to Amsterdam through Iceland was way cheaper than a direct flight because I'm just filling in a spot that otherwise would have been an empty seat. And it did plant the idea in my head of like, you know, I could just stop in Iceland and maybe one of these days I will. I didn't on this trip though. So I was in Amsterdam for about three weeks and I couldn't find any cheap way to stay in Amsterdam. I say Amsterdam, but I was really in the oat sorn, which is like two cities away.

And it still was not a particularly cheap Airbnb, but right at the end of my time in Amsterdam, I got sick. Really super sick, like very sick, but that's where, you know, if I was Joe Richie pants, it sure would make things easier because the last thing I wanted to do was travel. It really wasn't even socially responsible of me to travel because I didn't want to make anybody else sick, but I had everything booked way, way, way in advance so that I could get good prices. So if I was just super rich, I would have just got some kind of hotel in Amsterdam, waited for another week, booked a flight to Japan, move on from there. But everything was already laid out. I had a flight from Amsterdam to Tokyo through Russia because the Russian flight was the cheapest one. But due to recent events involving Russia, you know, I won't be doing that anymore. I cannot in good conscience by the Russian flight anymore.

So I had this Russia flight to an Airbnb in Tokyo, and if I didn't take it, like then what? Then what would happen? As long as I follow that exact prescribed path, I've got somewhere to go. Show up to the airport, sit in this flight for a million years, show up at Tokyo, go to this place where you can sleep. If I miss that trip, it's an incredible disaster, like everything falls apart. I lose everything that's already been paid for, and I guess I would just pay horrifying prices for a hotel or a last second Airbnb in Amsterdam. And then what? Then I'm still stranded and stuck, and like it would just, I just didn't have a choice. It's like I have to take this flight.

So those last few days in Amsterdam, I just basically stayed in my little Airbnb room that was just like a spare room in some dude's house.

And I just didn't do anything or go anywhere, and I just hunkered down. Let's just hope this passes, and it's definitely where, you know, everything had been going pretty well up to that point. But when you're just like really, really sick, sure does change the complexion of stuff. Like I remember being in that little room, and instead of any kind of excitingness to this adventure, you know, day three of being deathly ill, you really feel the distance of like, where am I? Like you started imagining on a little map of like, here is my hometown in eastern Canada. Go across a freaking ocean, go to the Netherlands, and then not even Amsterdam, but go to Amsterdam, and then go even further across a big empty field. Get to Oatthorn, get to this random house, and some random little street, go upstairs to the spare room, and there's me. Just cold sweats, shivering, incredibly sick, and it's just like, why? Why am I here? What am I doing? And it's where, you know, just being a grown-ass man, it starts to, that all starts to disappear, that evaporates. So I do remember being in that bed with a big, heavy blanket on, but still freezing, and shivering, just wishing that my mom was there. That's how bad it was. I was like, I hate everything about this. If I could just snap my fingers and make this whole journey rewind so that it never happened, I would have done it.

But like I said, that wasn't a choice, everything was already laid out. So luckily, by the time the day came to take this flight, I was feeling quite a bit better, like the fever kind of broke.

I woke up crazy early when I was leaving. You know, I must have left that house at like 5.30 in the morning, because I love getting to the airport as early as possible. Airports are super stressful if you have to try to rush through them, but as long as you give yourself tons of time, and I mean tons. Like as much time as you think seems like a reasonable amount of time to get through an airport, if you can, my recommendation is give yourself three more hours than that, because you will be shocked how fast that time gets eaten up. And then worst case scenario, you just sit in a lounge somewhere, read a magazine or something for a while, you know. I actually really love hanging out at airports, like once everything is sorted out and you're just waiting for your flight, it's like the most exclusive coffee shop in the world. It's a coffee shop that costs tons of money to get into, so nobody there is going to give you any trouble. Nobody's going to hassle you. It's the most premium. Sit there and have a coffee that you could ever do.

So I got up super early, took the regional bus from Outthorn through Amstelvin to the edge of Amsterdam. I was at the Amsterdam version of the World Trade Centers. They have two of them there, just like they used to have in New York. And I always like that place because the Netherlands has a weird washroom culture, like just finding open washrooms is surprisingly hard. I think it's going away a lot these days, but they still have a certain like pay for the bathroom mentality going on. So I really liked these World Trade Centers because they just had a washroom you could go to.

And sorry to get slightly graphic, but again this is just a part of what makes traveling a weird difficult thing to do.

I stopped into this washroom and I just had incredible amounts of diarrhea. Like I think that was the next step in my sickness is I wasn't coughing. My nose wasn't really running. I wasn't visibly like sick anymore, but the next step was diarrhea. And it was to a degree that it's like this is not good. This cannot be a good thing. This doesn't feel at all normal, even by just having diarrhea standards. And basically I stopped at every possible washroom, at every stage I could on the way to the airport. And from the time that I woke up until I finally got on that plane, I had to go to the washroom about seven times. Like yet again, there's nothing I wanted more than to call this journey off.

Can we please not do this today? I am not ready to do this, but I had no choice.

But I remember, I don't know, just small, small miracles, I guess, when I finally got to the very last step before we got on this plane, like I still didn't feel good. I really felt like trying not to make any sudden movements, trying not to do anything to make my stomach rumble, just trying to take everything as carefully as possible. But everything finally slowed down to the point where I didn't go to the washroom anymore. But while I was waiting for the final boarding, I started, I helped on the airport Wi-Fi. And I don't know, because there's this thing that's just, again, I'm sorry about getting graphic again, but this just made me think of this. There's this period in life where things kind of tip over where when you're younger, you have a lot of close calls of like, oh man, I got to get home sooner. It's going to be trouble. But you just always do. You know, you're like, wow, that was a close one, but I got home in time. I didn't like poop myself. And then they hit a point when I was like in my mid-30s, where there's that time where maybe you were like out drinking the day before, and you're real sick, or just some enough things are going wrong, that you don't, you don't make it home. And it just seems so crazy, because it's like that never happens. It feels like there should be some magical thing in the world that just makes sure that that never quite happens. And then it does happen. And then as soon as you get home, you just got to go straight in the shower. And it's just like, I can't believe it. I can't fucking believe it. How did that happen? But that had happened to me, I think twice in my life up to that point. Enough times that that magical feeling of like, oh, I'll just be fine on this flight. Surely this will be fine. I didn't have that faith anymore. Now it's like, during takeoff and landing in particular when you are just in the seat and you're not allowed to get out, what happens? What happens if I get hit with diarrhea again? What's going to happen? And when you look up those stories and find Reddit threads and stuff, I mean, it's exactly what you think. It just happens. People are not allowed to go to the washroom. They're not allowed to leave their seat. They're buckled in and they just poop themselves in the plane. And it's like a horrifying mega embarrassing nightmare.

So I guess just taking whatever small gifts from the universe it was willing to give me. Just that the things that calm down enough that I felt like, okay, I don't think I need to go to the washroom anymore. That's fine. I'll take it. That's all I can ask for.

So I got on this plane and sitting next to a nice Dutchman talked about Oaksorn. I was like, oh, I've never been there. Of course you've never been there. No one's ever been there. It's only there because I wanted the cheapest Airbnb I could find. But this Russian flight, it was a lot different from, I don't know, Canadian flights are quite bare bones. Even, you know, I got upgraded to first class one time. And even that, it still, it didn't feel like especially fancy to me. Not like when you watch an old movie where the Russian airline, I absolutely felt like I was in an old movie.

All the stewards and stewardesses are dressed up in super fancy uniforms with big shoulder pads and stuff and inflite meals in Canada. It's, if there even is one, it's nothing. You know, it's just whatever crammed this in your face. Where this was like the full on, whoo, so fancy and so cool. And I actually really like airline food. I think it's really good. But I was just this whole flight. I was just like every little time I'd feel my stomach and gurgle. I just tried to sit still as possible just to not move at all and just not do anything to exacerbate the situation. So it was such a bummer when they came around and asked like what, what inflite meal I wanted and I just had to say nothing, nothing please. I just didn't want to risk it.

So I'm going to skirt past this next part of the story a little because it really is its own separate story for another time. But I learned that if you're getting connecting flights similar to what I was saying about just getting to the airport early, try not to get connecting flights that give you very little time to connect. The more time the merrier, because we got to the airport in Moscow, the big major one. It's the name I am not remembering right now.

And can you hear that? Like, I can hear traffic in the distance, but it seems like it's coming from all directions. So I still don't know how to get out of these woods. But anyway, just keep wondering. I'll get there eventually. So I got to the Russian Airport and I feel like that's the diarrhea part of this sickness. Seemed to have passed. Everything was still okay, but I still was like eating nothing. Like, just let's be on the safe side here. But that airport is enormous. It's so fucking big and crowded and crazy and I've never been there before. And just the way this flight was lined up, there was no hope ever of me making this connection. Oh yeah, we were a bit late leaving Amsterdam as well. So at least on the plus side, it wasn't at all my fault that I didn't make the connection. But long story short, I was stuck in the Russian Airport overnight.

And then I would get a replacement flight the next day. And I was actually really happy about that because I was like, again, just really not feeling confident in my physical state. I was like, yeah, I don't want to get on this really long flight to Tokyo right now. If I can take another day off, chill in some Russian airport hotel. That is perfect. That sounds amazing. But I did not expect the Russian bureaucracy to be so insanely inefficient. Everything in triplicate, everything as slow as possible. It was hours, hours and hours and hours. I got there, you know, early afternoon. Things didn't get sorted out for my little group of people. There was a bunch of us too. Things didn't get sorted out for us to get to this crazy Russian airport hotel that was locked down. Like you were not allowed to leave till like 1 a.m. So again, I was just like thankful that like, hey, you know, very few washrooms during that time. And even the ones that were just anything, just imagine the stereotype of what you imagine it might be like to be stuck in a Russian airport for 24 hours. And that's what it was. It was like the cartoon version of every stereotype you might have ever heard about how Russian people are and how the environment feels. Like you go into, it was quite a modern, nice airport, but then you go into the washroom and everything smells like cigarettes. You know, and it's all fucked up. I mean there, that just that alone, that dichotomy, I feel like kind of explains how it was. Super nice and super expensive and also just shit. Literal like like like an empty liquor bottle like you might find under an underpass, but that's like just in the airport. Where did that come from? What the fuck? But in its own way, that was actually great because I was starting to feel quite a bit better and ended up staying up with some people. We stayed up until five in the morning until the sun was coming up, just drinking and talking about our travel experiences and not hope I didn't make any of those people sick. Because they were super cool, but like I said, that's a separate story that I will maybe tell sometime. It's definitely a tale in and of itself, the Russian airport story.

So by the time I got on this flight the next day for Moscow to Tokyo, you know, I started off in terrible shape. I had almost no sleep. I'd been drinking all night, so I was also half drunk slash half hung over on this super long flight. And I'm not a good sleeper at the best of times, so I really couldn't sleep that well on this flight. Oh, and also in my efforts to not put anything in my stomach, besides booze apparently, but I also hadn't had any coffee and I'm a pretty definite caffeine addict. I drink coffee every day. So I think I was feeling extra bad because I also hadn't had coffee in a while.

So I was in this limbo during this flight. You know, I kind of just sit there. My eyes kind of closed. Couldn't really fall asleep.

Definitely fell asleep. Definitely felt quite, quite bad. And the whole thing just kind of feels a bit like a stress dream or something. You know, you're just in this weird, weird constrained situation and there's nothing you can do about it.

And I don't know how long is that flight? I don't know, Moscow to Tokyo. It's not a short flight. Let's just put it that way. I'm going to guess seven hours, but I'm really not sure anymore.

So my arrival in Japan was under some pretty weird circumstances, but I remember when they finally announced to like, okay, we got something like half an hour until we're going to make you strap in and prepare for landing in Tokyo. So that's the point where I was like, okay, I seem to have gotten away with this. You know, I certainly don't feel good, but the diarrhea part has definitely passed and had any other issues with that. And this was where kind of the magical power, you know, there's kind of a good thing in a way to having a low level dependence on something like caffeine. Because at that point, I was like, okay, we're getting close to touchdown. When the stewardess lady comes by, I'm going to ask for a coffee.

So I got that coffee, I drank that thing down, and it's just like, it was incredible how much everything changed, how my feelings just turned 180. Because instead of just trying to tolerate this journey, like I was like, you know, I felt like I had been clinging on to the edge of a capsized ship, you know. I'm just floating through the sea and I'm just hoping I get to safety on the other end, knowing that I was almost at the other end. And having that caffeine hit my system, having that coffee on an empty stomach, and you know, I hadn't had any coffee in a couple of days. Having that hit my bloodstream, man, I felt better. I just was like, boom, I'm awake now. And then I remember I was in the washroom just to take a beer, whatever, just looking in the mirror, and I was like, yeah, yeah, I made it. Man, I feel so much better. All of that crazy shit that just happened, like we made it through that. So in a weird way, my actual descent into Tokyo was way more exciting than it normally would have been because I just felt so relatively bad. And I was like, I'm on the way there. And then yeah, that coffee boom, and I was just like, oh yeah, oh yeah, this is going to be so good.

And then I'll tell you the story of landing in Tokyo, but I think I'm going to save that because I've been wandering around these woods for way too long. I need to figure out what's actually happening, where I actually am. I got to get out of here.

So the podcast will continue right now, but I'm going to take a little break.

I'm not quite sure how I'm going to handle that in the podcast proper, because this will probably happen a bunch once I do the episodes from actual Japan. As you know, it'll be like a little, I'll stitch together a bunch of little moments of like, oh here's what happened today. But I'm not sure how I should delineate that time has passed.

Maybe I just won't. I'll just have this ambient sound fade into the ambient sound of the next recording session. And I'll just say, hey, now it's later. All right, I'll see you right now.

Okay, time warp to the future. It's now a rainy day, walking through some different woods with my little umbrella, get some ASMR rain sounds.

So in the interim period between these recordings, I still haven't got my travel stuff set up for sure. I've been poking around and I think next episode, I'll do an episode about Airbnb and COVID and just how I've noticed things have changed, because basically my plans, my plans were, I was like, okay, I can just go back to traveling like I used to. But things are different, the landscape has changed. Basically the cheap options that used to exist for Airbnb and being around are pretty much all God. Which now that I know that, it's not really surprising. Of course, COVID would have a huge effect on things. So it's changed my travel plans a bit.

But I'll get into that next episode. For now, let's finish this slightly odd tale of the time I visited Japan for my first time in 2019 and how I was sick when I arrived. Which is like, I guess the idea is, I kind of, I mean, I don't have a specific agenda with this podcast. I just kind of want to chronicle traveling. But I think a big part of that will be that traveling is not always fun. There's a lot of things about it that are tough and stressful. And it's obviously worth it in the end, more than worth it. But it's a little disingenuous to just pretend everything's great. But at the same time, there's always that rose colored glasses thing. When you look back on stuff, it just seems so great. Like the whole reason I want to do a travel podcast specifically focused on Japan is because during this whole COVID lockdown that I've just been stuck in my hometown, I just had so many nice daydreams about Japan. Like, ah man, remember all that cool stuff I did in Japan. But in reality, a lot of tough stuff happened in Japan. I lost my passport. It was a whole to do.

But you just have these fond memories. And this is a good example of that. The fact that I arrived in Japan with quite a bad flu was kind of miserable at the time. But in my memory, it's weirdly, it's a weirdly good memory. Or so I thought, but right after I finished recording that last segment, I went to the passport office to get a new passport. And it all went really smooth until literally the last minute. As I was leaving, as I was exiting the office, somebody was there with their kid. And the kid was sick and just coughing. But not only, you know, kids never cover their goddamn mouth when they're coughing. This kid was literally running in a circle coughing. It was like a sprinkler system that was spraying germs everywhere. And as like, un-fucking believable first off, it's a shame that North America learned nothing about masks during COVID. Because in 2019, I do admit I found the masks a little odd in Japan because that's just not something we were doing at the time. It's like it seemed strange to me. It's like if you're sick, maybe you should probably just stay home, right? But obviously the Japanese work culture staying home is not so much an option. And it's just normalized for them to wear a mask. You know, like they would wear masks just for whatever reason. Maybe you're just shy. Maybe you got a lot of pimples that day. Maybe you just want to wear a mask. It's just not weird. Where for us it was until all of a sudden in 2020, COVID was everywhere. And suddenly wearing a mask was very normal in North America. So I kind of hoped we would maintain some of that, right? Like it would be nice if North America held on just to mask culture a little. So that if you were sick, put on a mask. Or for example, if you've got some kid and you just absolutely have to go to the fucking passport office that day with your sick kid, you just somehow have no other option. Man, whip a fucking mask on that kid. You know, if that kid's just going to run around being a germ bomb, put a mask on him. But no, I'm afraid not. North America as soon as it was decreed that okay, now it's okay to stop wearing masks again. We went back to 100% never wearing masks again. It's all in or all out with us unfortunately. But anyway, I was like, there's no way, right? There's no way I'm going to get sick from that from that just walking across the room on my way out of the passport office. And then I did. It was real sick for two weeks. And it's like, God damn, it's just funny that I'm in the middle of doing a podcast about this bizarre nostalgic sort of weirdly comforting memory I have of how sick I was when I got to Japan. But it's purely because of the nostalgic goggles, the rose colored glasses. The reality of being sick is that it sucks. It's fucking awful. It's fucking dumb to pretend that it's anything but that. However, that's the conceit of this episode. That's what we're talking about. So let us continue.

When we last left this story, I'd spent the night overnight trapped in Russia, didn't get very much sleep, stayed up all night drinking with people. So I was hungover, I was exhausted, I was still sick. But my diarrhea had passed. So again, you know, you just got to take what the good Lord above gives you, I guess. No, could have been a lot worse. If there was one part of being really sick that I would have wanted to not have to deal with, it's definitely diarrhea. So hey, at least that part had passed, could have been worse. So I drank the coffee with all the sugar in it. And the caffeine is hitting me, the sugars hitting me, and just the excitement of like we're finally almost there after all this crazy shit. After this miserable traveling and being sick and getting stuck in extra day in Russia and all this weird crap, we're almost there. And I just remember feeling so good, like I bounced from a two out of ten to a fucking nine out of ten. I was just like this is so exciting, this feels so good. And I mean, I knew it wouldn't necessarily last, but man, I just felt so great in that moment. I just remember so clearly staring at myself in that mirror and just being like, fuck yeah, man, fuck yeah.

All of my misery washed away. And then landing in Japan, I guess the first thing I noticed is it's surprising how much you can kind of gauge about a culture, even just from the airport. Russia, it's just like, you know, you could just tell from the airport everyone. Everyone was, I mean, it's just like... It's a whole separate story, but everybody was mean, unhappy, completely like no one had any personal efficacy. Everyone was just waiting for someone else to tell them what to do. Everything needed to be checked, triplicated. It just felt like an entire airport full of, of like children that are in a bad mood that are running the place. Russia, Russia. Fucking suck. Where is? Japan. Immediately, I was just surprised by how friendly and how nice the customs agent was. And this is where I do feel like maybe... I don't know if Japanese people would feel any kinship whatsoever with Canadians. Maybe we're not polite enough. You know, maybe to them Canadians are a little too much like Americans, but from my perspective, I mean, the cliche about Canadians is that we're friendly and we're nice. And we're polite. And it's generally true. And it's not easy to do it. Really is one of those things that it kind of needs to be culturally ingrained in you because it's the, you know, everyone has bad days. Everyone gets frustrated. Everyone has stress in social situations. The Canadian superpower that's kind of drilled into the vast majority of us is that the first time somebody offends you, you take the hit. You just pretend you didn't notice. And the second time, you take the hit and you pretend you didn't notice. And as you're feeling frustrated and overwhelmed by the stresses of your day, you just push forward and you still try to be nice to people. And eventually, it reaches a point where forget all of that, it's over. But in my, I lived in New York for a year and a half and that's definitely a difference. I can't say about all of America. It's a big place. I'm sure it's different in different places. But the New York style is as soon as somebody pushes one of your buttons. You tell them to fucking get out of your face, you know, and it's just annoying. It's like, I don't respect that. No offense. New Yorkers. But I really don't. That's the easy option. That's the, you know, the only way for society to get along with each other for things to run smoothly is you got to absorb those first few hits. You got to take the insult. You got to take the stress. You got to take the fact that someone else is stepping on your toes and you just got to pretend it didn't happen. At least at first.

That's the Canadian way. And I felt that in Japan so much more clearly. Then again, it's not like I'm extremely well traveled. I've been to New York.

I've been to Amsterdam. I've been all over Canada. That's really it. But I recognized that extra effort to be polite in Japan and I greatly appreciated it, especially given the state I was in.

You know, that I was just running on fumes on this long ass trip. It was so nice too. It was a lady who was my customs lady. There was a guy and a lady. I'm not sure what the difference between them was. But just when I explained, you know, I would like to stay for the 90 days. And that was no problem. And they asked what my plans were and I was like, oh, I'm going to be in Tokyo, but then I'm going to Fukuoka to visit my friend. And yeah, when I said I was going to Fukuoka. The lady seemed very genuinely like enthused. Like, oh, man, you don't hear that all the time. Like, Fukuoka, great. I hope you like it. I really got the feeling that she was glad that I wasn't just going to go to Tokyo, go to Kyoto. You know, like I was going to go see more of the country. And really did seem like the vibe I got was like, yeah, cool. Japan's awesome and it's beautiful. And I'm glad you're seeing some more of it. Which we'll get into as this podcast goes on. But I was glad also I never would have except that my friend was already there, you know. It all worked out pretty well. But yeah, that was very nice. I was already feeling very, a lot more comfortable in Japan within minutes of being there. Then I felt certainly in Russia, but even even in Amsterdam where I just sort of never quite felt like I fit in despite being a tall white guy.

But then the next memory I kind of recalled because it was so again, just so unusual is there was a little shuttle train thing that went from the airport to where I had to catch the proper train into Tokyo. And when I happened to be on it, it was pretty empty. So I got off one of the cars. I was like the only one on it. And I was sort of trying to get my bearings, trying to figure out where to go. And I saw a guy come to to clean the little subway car I'd been on. And you know, he went in, he did the quick little sweep up, you know, there wasn't really much to clean up, but he just made sure everything was okay. And then as he left, even though there was no one else around and he did not know that I was slightly watching him, he exited and he bowed toward the subway car and then he left. And I do have to admit that was a little eerie because obviously I'm familiar to some degree with Japanese culture.

And one of the big differences I felt between North America and say the Netherlands was, you know, the difference between an individualistic society and more of a collectivist society. And obviously all this stuff runs on a spectrum. America is more individualistic than Canada. Canada is more individualistic than the Netherlands. But the Netherlands is more individualistic than Japan, you know. Like I just could not imagine, I'm trying to imagine myself. Like say I've got that job, say I'm the janitor guy, not the worst job in the world I could see doing that. However, you know, kind of a boring job, I would want to have headphones in. I would want to be listening to a podcast or something while I cleaned up the trains. That would obviously not fly at all in Japan. And the idea of giving the bow to the empty train car, I could not imagine doing that literally even one time. I just wouldn't. I wouldn't take that job. I'd be like, that's a weird thing for you to ask me to do and I'm not going to do it. Whereas in Japan, the guy just did it.

And it was my first time, because again, you know, I knew about these things. You hear about them. It was my first time seeing it in the flesh. And it did just immediately, it just felt kind of crazy, kind of wrong. It's just like, whoa, like what does that suggest? Again, all this stuff's on a spectrum. Like the big upside to, you know, like I say, these New Yorkers who are just ready to throw down at any time. But the big upside is, no one's going to tell them what to do, you know. America in general, I mean, it's the thing that it's kind of famous for is it's just got these two political parties that are just in constant battle. Even though if you look back historically, it's like they keep changing polarities. First one side of the sensor is weirdos. Then the other side of the sensor is weirdos. None of it ever really makes sense. There's not a lot of logic to which side believes what? They're just always fighting, which is annoying, but is valuable, you know. Like that is not a country that is ever going to agree on anything. And the upside to that is, America is probably not going to ever unify for some, you know, in some horrible way, that these other countries just would and have. You know, they're just, they're just collectivists. They're told to do something and they do it. And again, I mean, Canada is a lot more that way than America. If you tell me to be polite, I'm going to do it. I'm going to really try hard. But it's all, you know, it's just a spectrum, I guess. It's all how much of this is valuable and at what point does it become creepy? None of it is for me to say, but it is for me to notice. You know, so I certainly did notice that. I'm like, oh, yeah, look at that. Look at that. That guy's just bowing to no one for no reason. That is just not something that we would ever do in North America.

That's another line. I'm going to sort of try to walk in this podcast. We'll see how it goes. But, you know, I don't want to like offend people. I don't want to seem like I'm criticizing other cultures. But I do want to just say what I saw. You know, I do want to say what I recognize that things are different. Because yeah, I don't know. It's weird. There's again, again, everything's on a spectrum. But on the surface, it's like, yeah, don't, you know, don't be like a bigot. Don't be prejudice against other cultures in the way they do stuff. But on the other hand, I find if you take that idea too far, then it's weird because then you're not acknowledging that different cultures are different. You know, you're just like eradicating the very truth that that's the point of a different culture is that it's not like your culture. So I don't know. I'm going to try to walk the line.

So I was still feeling very jazzed up and energized at this point. And I took, I think it's called the Skyliner. It's not the cheapest option for getting into Tokyo, but it's not the most expensive. I think just taking a cab would be the most expensive. I feel like it was like 28 dollars. Sounds right. It was a pretty expensive train ride. But again, it's like, hey, whatever. This thing goes right into Tokyo from the airport. Maybe there's other options, but I can figure those out some other time. For now, that's fine. I just want to get where I'm going as easily as possible.

So I got on this thing and Nareda Airport really is quite a ways away from Central Tokyo.

So I'm staring at the window of this train. And the first thing I noticed is that it is just fields, just fields and small mountains everywhere. And it was really beautiful that I was like, wow, you know, like I knew that the airport wasn't in Tokyo, but this was like, I was surprised how quickly when you leave Tokyo, just how quickly you're in just a sort of countryside looking region. Like when you see countryside-based anime, like I always think of Non-Nanbiori, which is just about these kids who live in the countryside, that's exactly what it looked like. But very, very pretty, very nice. And as we'll get into as we went on, those countryside parts sort of, I think I kind of prefer, I think they're my more preferred parts of Japan.

But the next thing I noticed, which is one of these things that is not at all surprising, it's very easy to understand once you see it, but it's not what I expected, is my kind of cliched understanding of Japanese people, is that everything is extremely organized and fastidious. But I mean, I'm literally basing that on just really dumb stuff, like there was this Taco Bell on Young Street in Toronto, where Taco Bell is just a shit show. Probably everywhere, but particularly I noticed that in Toronto, just if you go to a Taco Bell, it's going to be all fucked up, it's going to be a mess, everything's going to be fucked, but you just go anyway because it's Taco Bell.

And Young Street is also a big fucked up mess. It's the biggest, like, main street in Toronto. It's a big, gross mess. So the Taco Bell on Young Street was a double disaster. However, there was this one Taco Bell where the entire staff were Japanese. And I remember every time I went there, my order, you know, they put it on the little plastic tray. And it looked exactly like a promotional photo. You know, every little taco was wrapped perfectly. Everything was arranged on the tray perfectly. Everything was aligned. Everything was just, was like a little fucking, again, this is all just stereotypical stuff. But it's like the bonsai tree of Taco Bell trays. Everything was just arranged so perfectly. And so I had this idea in my head that everything in Japan would be like that. It would just be perfect. But I noticed heading on this train through the countryside, quote unquote, the just outside Tokyo countryside toward Tokyo, is I did notice a lot of houses that were just really weathered looking. It reminded me of, I have a lot of cousins, like a lot. Onsen uncles, my mom has like 12 brothers and sisters. I have a lot of family. And New Brunswick, Canada is kind of a poor region of Canada. So a lot of my cousins live in these houses that are just kind of ramshackle, you know, like corrugated metal roofs and kind of run down looking. And these houses really reminded me of that. Probably more so even because, I guess, you know, just doesn't get as cold in that part of Japan as it does in Canada. So even the insulation and stuff would be less. So there were these houses that just had the corrugated roofs and we're kind of run down looking. And we're just really weathered, which I'm also pretty familiar with from being on the east coast of Canada. You know, that's what it looks like when the ocean is smacking into your house all the time. It would be an insane amount of work to keep everything painted all the time and to keep everything from, you know, looking worn down. It really wouldn't be worse the time or the effort. But I kind of had it in my mind just because of the stupid Taco Bell and stuff that, hey, maybe Japan though, maybe they would take the time to make sure everything looked proper even if you had to do it all the time because you're always being hit by the weather. And they do not. That is not how it is. And it's like, you know, it's one of those things again as soon as you see the reality. It's what I like about traveling. It just clears up all the dumb misconceptions and weird stuff that you made up in your own brain. It's like, yeah, of course they don't. Of course they don't care if, you know, their house, if the paint job on their house looks like it's been rained on a bit. Nobody would care. It's not worth the effort to constantly battle against nature. And in fact, as I stayed in Japan for a bit, it's sort of the feeling I got, the vibe I got was much more of a, you know, live in tandem with nature. Don't try to fight against nature. So what I was imagining doesn't even seem like it was would be in line with Japanese attitudes, you know, this idea that you would always constantly try to fight against the weather to try to keep your house looking perfect all the time. It's more just like, this is what nature is. This is what it does. You just go with it. You know, why fight it?

Which is awesome, you know, even just that, I mean, everything I guess that's the other thing is everything is, there's always two sides of everything, everything's kind of a contradiction. There were certainly times in Japan, like when I lost my passport, saying I had to deal with all the bureaucracy. There are certainly times when everything is very festitious and very rigid and like, this is how it is and we're not going to fight against it. But at the same time, there's a lot of stuff in a more general sense that is supple, you know, and just in ways that we are not in North America.

Japan, like what little I could glean from being there, is this a really interesting mix of both things, you know, like you never want to get arrested in Japan. It's going to go really bad for you. But if you're just walking around, everything feels very porous and easy and everything flows and it's like, this is nice. It's like, you know, it's got both things.

This really is a, and again, why fight it? You know, just be what you are, but talk about your stereotypical podcast, right? Like white North American guy with very vague, virtually no understanding whatsoever of Asian culture. Talks about how cool Asian culture is. I feel like I'm like one of those kids in the 70s when the Kung Fu craze was big that like doesn't wear shoes and it's just like, yeah, you know, I'm just the new version of that.

But hey, again, be what you are, whatever. Maybe I am a cliche. Maybe this is all very standard corny stuff, but that's what I got. That's what I got.

So the Airbnb I was staying at, I was just picked one that was relatively cheap, and that's something I'll talk about next episode that like this place sadly is not there anymore. It was a casualty of COVID.

But it was four stops away from Ikebukuro, Naka Itabashi, which, you know, I'd never, I don't know exactly where this train stopped. Shinjuku probably, but I mean obviously I'd heard of Shinjuku. Even though Ikebukuro is pretty well known and pretty famous, I'd never heard of it. So I'd definitely never heard of Naka Itabashi. But it's funny because now that feels like one of my old neighborhoods. It's like, ah, like I'm really looking forward to going back there.

But that's all a bit of a blur. I don't really remember the train rides I took to get from Shinjuku to Ikebukuro to Naka Itabashi, but you know, it's all connected. None of that was too tough.

By this point, it was about noon. The weather was quite hot, and I was starting to wane. And I don't remember even though, you know, I was excited to see all the vending machines, and it's like, oh look at all these cans of coffee. But I'm quite sure I didn't get any because again, the aforementioned coffee going straight through me. I just didn't want to have to pee when I didn't know how anything worked yet. I didn't know where a bathroom would be or how, you know, everything, this is my first time in Japan. I really don't know what the heck's going on, so I figured it's better to not have to pee at the same time if I happen to get lost or something. Which, it turns out I did because the place I was staying, it was really close to the station, not far at all. But in the little Airbnb listing, it was, you know, the descriptions were a bit vague to begin with. I rarely really knew where I was in Japan because a lot of the streets were very small, no sidewalks and stuff. And if there were signs with the names, I either didn't see them or couldn't read them. So I was going off these vague directions. And at one point when the person was supposed to write, turn right, they unfortunately wrote, turn left. And man, that fucked me up. I was walking around for like an hour. This place was literally minutes away from the subway. And I just couldn't for the life of me find it. I had the picture of what the front of the place looked like from its Airbnb listing. And I was just trying to, as I walked around, like look at the front of buildings and try to see which ones might look like this place. I guess if I had a data plan on my phone, it probably wouldn't have been so bad. I probably could have just figured out where I was going with like a little map app or something.

But I did not have that. So I was starting to wind down, but I was still feeling pretty good. And again, where I was saying just how just these small interactions with people can really go a long way to how you feel about a place. Again, because the streets were small, no sidewalks. So you're just walking along the side of the road. But these streets weren't very busy, just like a weird little suburb.

But I remember an old man went by on a bicycle. And I had just come from Amsterdam, where the bicycles are on menace. You know, the bikes outnumber the cars. The bikes are the number one thing. And they never get out of your way. Like they kind of can't. There's just so much bicycle traffic. In Amsterdam, I did see like one crash because a person stopped and the person behind them to crash right into them. So these cyclists, I'm not necessarily blaming them for being such a menace because they can't stop. They just have to keep going with the flow or everything. Well, collapse. But there's cyclists everywhere. And they never stop. And you're just always having to be really careful. You don't get hit by a bike. It's very unpleasant to walk around with all of these cyclists everywhere. It's weird because again, it's like on the surface. Like, oh great, bicycle culture, that's good. Fuck cars. You know, this is way better for the earth, better for people. It's healthier. But then when they're everywhere, like man, if you ever just look up photos of like near subway stations in Amsterdam where people lock up their bikes, it's a fucking sea of bicycles. It's out of control. It's like the Cowloon walled city or something. It's just bicycles. It's like, there are too many bicycles. This is too much enough. So I had just terrible associations with bicycles in Amsterdam. It's just nothing fun about that when you're on foot.

So just that this old man, you know, I stepped out of his way and he gave me a nice smile and a nod as he as he biked by. And I was like, man, that's nice. Not only is the guy on the bicycle nice, but again, you kind of think if somebody is going to be rude to you. This has nothing to do with Japan. This is just a stereotype about old people. It's probably going to be an old person, right? Some old guy. If there's going to be anyone that's like, who are you? What are you doing here? Get out of here. Get out of my way. Fucking tourist. You got to presume it would be an old man. And this old man was just so damn Canadian. That's what a Canadian would do. Give you a nice smile and a nod as he went by. So I was like, ah, you know, even though I'm lost and I can't find my Airbnb right now, little things like that feel so good. You know, it's a quick side story. Again, because I found Amsterdam so dour and everyone so closed off, I remember I was at this one park near Slotterdick station, which is probably not how you say that. But there's this station in Amsterdam that looks like its name is Slotterdick and there's a, there's a park near there. I remember I was like sitting on a fallen log and I was riding on my phone. So I just write fiction on my phone as I wander the earth. That's what I do. And I just remember this lady with her daughter. Just gave me a nice smile as they went by. And again, it's such a little thing. It happens every day in Canada. But that's the only time that ever happened when I was in the Netherlands. No, that's not true. It happened one other time in Central Amsterdam where I went to a Starbucks. And the girl working at the Starbucks was just very nice to me and very friendly. And it's just like the dumbest thing that I would never even normally remember or think to bring up except that when it's the only times that that happens, it really stands out. But so far, Japan was not going to get out of the park. I'd only been there that one day and already people are just smiling up a storm at me. It's great.

Again, I mean, I don't know anything about Japanese culture. Who knows? Maybe it's all fake, maybe underneath they didn't like me, but that's, I don't even care. As long as you're nice to me on the surface, what else do I need? I'll take it. It's good enough.

Yeah, I'd been wandering around this little neighborhood for a bit. And I mean, even that was just kind of neat because it's just like, oh, yeah, look at this. I am in Japan. I'm in Japan. This is so cool. And this place was, you know, like no building was really more than two or three floors. It wasn't like big-time Shinjuku Shibuya Japan. This was nice and calm Japan. Still Tokyo, but everything was, you know, a lot of buildings all compacted in. All the streets were quite narrow. But also just calm and cool and nice. And there was this cool ravine, which I'm sure I'll get into more, especially when I get back there. Across this little bridge over this ravine, which it turns out was the wrong way to go, but I was just getting desperate of like, maybe I'm misunderstanding something. What about over here? And I remember I had this weird plan where I saw my first other white people. There's this guy in this chick that we're walking around and I was like, well, they're the only ones here. What if? Turns out there's like a lot of different little hotels and different places to stay in that neighborhood. But I didn't know that and I'm just trying to come up with a plan. I'm like, well, what if the place I'm staying is the only place? What if those people are staying where I'm staying? So I stayed like two blocks behind them quite a ways away. So it didn't seem creepy, but I started following them. Because I'm like, I don't know, maybe they know where to go. Maybe if I follow them, they'll take me where I'm trying to get to. But I followed them for a little while and they was getting further and further ways. Clear, they were just going somewhere else.

And as I quickly learned in Japan, I mean, I mean, it is a homogenous society, but there's a lot of tourists. There's a lot of tourists. It was not at all weird to see some white people. But again, I just got there. I didn't know. But anyway, that didn't work. So I was like, okay, nevermind. Turn back. Go back to the very start. Go back to like the train. Let's just start over. Let's see how this is going to work. But again, I was really winding down at this point, really starting to feel my sickness creeping back up. And on the way back, I passed to 7-Eleven. Oh yeah, and that's where I learned. One thing that became extremely useful in my time in Japan is that you can get Wi-Fi if you stand outside of a 7-Eleven. So I did that first, tried to regain my bearings a little bit. But then I went in, and I guess this is kind of the point of this story, is that all of my firsts in Japan were not as I would have expected them to be because I was sick. You know? None of it was like the big like, wow, cool. I'm in Japan. I'm doing the Japan stuff because it was all in this haze under this fog of being sick and just trying to pretend I wasn't. But this is a good example. I mean, I love 7-Eleven. I've loved 7-Eleven since in my early 20s. I moved to Vancouver because we don't have 7-Eleven on the East Coast of Canada. But they did have 7-Eleven on the West Coast. And I mean, you know, convenience stores. They're just fun in general. But I remember when I first moved to Vancouver, I lived equidistant between 2-7-Elevens. So it's like anywhere that I went, there was a 7-Eleven, like two or three blocks in each direction. And if it was the middle of the night and I, you know, just was like, it's a lot of weird stuff about moving to a big city all by yourself. There were times when it was two or three in the morning and I'm just walking around wondering what I'm doing with my life. And I would stop in the 7-Eleven and get like a gross heat lamp fucking hot dog, but it just made me feel better. So I always had good associations with 7-Eleven in North America. And I had heard tell of and seen the YouTube videos of the mythic 7-Elevens in Japan. And it was like, oh, this is going to be amazing. And I'm such a low-brow shallow man that one of my favorite things about visiting Japan was in fact, convenience stores. I love them. Oh, I'm coming out of the woods in my here's some traffic. But yeah, my first time in a Japanese 7-Eleven was very, you know, suspicious because I just went in to get cough drops.

So I went in, I got some halls and had my first just little cultural weirdness thing where, you know, it's just a couple of cough drop packages. I can just put them in my pocket. I certainly didn't need a plastic bag. And you know, hey, save the earth, right? I mean, plastic bags in North America pretty much don't exist anymore. You got to bring your own bag. The common thing is to try not to use plastic bags. So I told the girl at the 7-Eleven, like, that's okay, I don't need a bag. And then just immediately it was obvious that that's not how it's supposed to go. That's not normally what people do because she had to search around for a little roll of stickers and put a sticker on each of my cough drop packages just so it could be proven, I guess, if I'd walk into another 7-Eleven, that I didn't steal them, that I did pay for these things. And again, I think things have changed. We'll see how things have changed in the past few years. You know, I have heard Japan is also moving toward trying to have less waste of that kind. But the lesson I learned was just go with it. Just do whatever they normally do. If they want to give you a tiny, useless, plastic bag for your two little cough drop packages, just go with it. Just be like, that's fine because it's so much more awkward to ask not to use a bag.

But I got my cough drops and again, this is kind of like what I what I think is interesting about traveling. Hopefully you do as well because this is actually very mundane. But this is kind of just the kind of thing I want a chronicle with this podcast because it's the kind of thing I think is interesting is just the little things that are different. I mean, I'd been to a ton of 7-Elevens in my life, but of course now I was in a Japanese 7-Eleven. It's different. Same thing with, you know, halls cough drops. I didn't ever expect them to be different, but they were. You know, it's the thing about traveling. It's like a remix of your normal life. I always get whatever the harshest cough drops are, you know, like Fisherman's friend here in Canada, or even with halls, there's like these black halls that are the really harsh ones. They didn't have the black ones, all they had were blue ones. But as soon as I put one of these things in my mouth, the whole texture was different. It didn't feel like a cough drop in my mouth. It felt like a piece of plastic. It was really smooth. And it did slowly dissolve in my mouth, but more slowly than a North American halls. And again, I just love stuff like that. It's so you just never know the most normal thing that you never expect to be different is just different. And I don't know why, I even tried looking it up later. Like, is there some reason for this? What is this? Why is it this way? Who knows, man? No one knows. That's just how it is in Japan.

But all right, I'm at the supermarket. Let's take a brief break. I'll be right to back.

Okay, I'm back. Man, this is an absurdly long podcast. Podcasts always go a lot longer than I expect them to. Like, I was kind of thinking this idea, like once I get to Japan, if I just record whatever I did that day, just record the little tail.

In my mind, it's like, well, these are going to be some short podcasts, right? Like a little 10-minute podcast. You know, what is there to actually say? Since all I do when I visit places is just basically wander around. But I suspect that they will fill up quick. Even when you're just kind of talking about nothing, it adds up fast. So, okay, I went back to Nakae Tabashi Station, started from the beginning. You know, it'd been like at least an hour, probably closer to 90 minutes, that I'd been wandering around in the heat, progressively flagging more and more, running out of power. But at least I had my little weird, ultra smooth, plastic-y feeling cough drops. But I managed to find the place, because again, it really wasn't that tough. Once I swapped the left for the right, maybe that's how I did it. I don't really remember, but maybe just as an experiment, I tried that. Like, maybe they wrote the wrong thing, and then I crossed reference it with the front of the building. So anyway, I got to the place. And it was this really cool little place that downstairs, there was a little room with like six bunks, and then upstairs where I was, there was 10. And they were each like little wooden boxes, just like little wooden containers, so kind of like a capsule hotel type of thing. But each one was just like a little, I don't know, it felt like being a kid kind of like a weird little bunk bed.

But just my little box with bedding in it, and a curtain that slid closed, and it was quite busy, quite a few people there. Because as I would come to learn, it was Golden Week. I didn't realize that at all. So Golden Week is when there's a bunch of holidays all together in Japan, and it's a good time for people to travel and stuff. So this place was pretty full.

And there was a guy there who just showed me where my bunk was, explained that the little key code thing worked on the door. And I, I don't know, I hope I didn't make anybody sick, but I, you know, I just, this was my last, the last barrier. I just had to have this guy show me, show me the ropes. And then once he did, I put myself in my little container, in my little sleep box, I closed the fucking curtain. And basically, I really at this point is like, all right, I made it. I made it. Now my only mission is for the next, however long, the next week or so is just try not to make anybody sick. Now let's just wait for this to pass. So it was kind of neat because, again, just in this country I'd never been to before. I haven't really traveled outside in North America very much. So it was nice that people were around, just in case I did need someone for something. If something went, went wrong somehow. It was a nice feeling that there were people there. But I went into total hermit mode. So I would just be in my little bunk, like a ghost. Usually I just have headphones in because I was just doing whatever on my laptop. But whenever I took them out, I could hear people out there. And it was just, it was kind of, I don't know, I did, I listened in on a couple little conversations of just like, hey, have you been to Japan before? Well, it's your first time. Yeah, I've been here like three times. I'm going here. I'm going to go do this. Not to be like a creepy listening in guy, but it's like that's maybe the conversation that I would have been a part of if I wasn't sick. So I just kind of got to have the little taste of it. It's like I'm having a pseudo conversation with the other travelers without actually being able to talk to them. And then very soon after my arrival, you know, this is all quite a blur. This whole first couple of weeks is just a blur of sickness. But my cold progressed to the hacking cough that would never, ever stop for days and days and days. So basically I sneak out at night when everybody was asleep or whatever. And I bought so many of those fucking cough drops. And the only way I could not cough, because again, I don't want to, I don't want to be the guy that's ruining everyone else's vacation because there's this one fucking guy, even if you can't see him and even if he's not coughing on you and you're probably not going to get sick from him because he squirreled away behind a curtain. But I just didn't want to be that guy who's coughing all the time. I didn't want people's memories of Japan to be like, oh, there's this fucking guy who wouldn't stop coughing. So I basically had my mouth packed full because again, he couldn't even get the full power cough drops like I was used to. These ones were a little weaker. So my mouth was just packed full of these cough drops 24 fucking hours a day. Because the only way I could even fall asleep, I couldn't sleep because this cough was so bad. I was like really fucking sick. So I had to pack my cheeks full of cough drops like a squirrel, like a chipmunk, because it was the only way I could lay there long enough to not cough to fall asleep. But I had to pack them in my cheeks so I wouldn't swallow them and choke to death. And later when I got back to Canada, surprise surprise, I had a cavity on one of my back teeth because I just had these fucking cough drops dissolving in my mouth all night long for days and days and days. So then during the day, I would try to just sort of sneak out of the Airbnb and just try to find some place to be alone just so I could cough, just be by myself and cough all day. So like I said, this place was only four stops from Ikabukuro. So Ikabukuro was obviously the place to go. And it also, again, like I'd never heard of it at the time, but it's one of my favorite places now. I really love Ikabukuro. But I remember going to Ikabukuro and it's split to the west side and the east side. And at first I was on the west side and it's cool in its own way, but I'll talk about, I'll talk about it more in the future, but there's not a ton going on on the west side. But I found on the east side this big mall complex called Sunshine City. But again, I'm just trying to stay away from people. I just don't want people to get sick. So my memory of my first times at Sunshine City, again, this is what I was saying before, is like there's really nothing good about this memory. It's just a good memory because in hindsight, everything seems better. And because I'm not experiencing it directly anymore. So it just seems like an interesting weird memory. Is I found this like loading bay where trucks would drive into the basement of Sunshine City to deliver stuff. So I just sat there, sat outside of the loading bay because everybody who went by was in a vehicle. There was no foot traffic going anywhere near there. There was a little roof above me in case it was raining or whatever. And like that's kind of what I did. My first days in Japan is I just sat outside the loading bay of Sunshine City and I coughed and I coughed and I coughed and I coughed and I coughed and I coughed. It was just out of control. It just would never stop. It was just the worst. But at least there, I could just cough. I could just cough my head off and not be bothering anyone and not get anyone sick. And again, just such a perfect example of like, this is what traveling is really like, man. The chances that everything is just going to go smoothly, it makes me so glad that I don't have to just like squeeze in trips like I got a week off of work and like, got to make this week count. This is it. My one week in Japan like, man, that must be double stressful because then what if something like this happens, you know? Whereas I have this weird thing where instead, you know, I got to be frugal. So I got to do weird stuff like take bizarre flights through Russia that get delayed. And if things do go wrong, I have zero ability to alter my plans in any way because everything was pre-booked in the cheapest possible way. So I just got to tough it out. But the good side is I'm on my shoestring trip to Japan for the whole 90 days. The fact that I missed a day in Russia, no big deal. The fact that I missed a whole week and a half or something at the start from being sick just doesn't, it's not that big a deal. It just doesn't matter. It's like, thank goodness. Takes a lot of the stress off of traveling.

And basically, that was my experience of getting to Japan is that instead of, I mean, I felt a little bit of, you know, like I was saying, when I first got there, a little bit of like, whoa, cool, I'm in Japan. But it was really like a very delayed reaction. Because as I gradually got less sick over the next week or two, gradually started to feel better and gradually started to cough less and less, golden week and so things cleared out a bit. Oh, because that was the other thing. I mean, I knew Japan was crowded and there's a lot of people there. So I remember the first time I went to Ikabukuro, that west side, it was just people everywhere. And I was just trying to find a place to sit. And it was impossible. There was people everywhere. Finally, I just found like a weird little fence that a bunch of old Japanese guys were kind of sitting on parts of the fence. So I went far enough away to not be too close and just sat there. And I'm part of the fence myself and just looked at everybody walking around. And it was like, God damn, there's just people everywhere. It's crazy. But I didn't realize that this was because of golden week. I just thought like, man, if anything, people were underselling how crowded Japan is. This is crazy. But I just thought this is how it was. But as golden week ended, it was never that bad ever again. I mean, I definitely, you definitely feel the crush more in Shibuya say, that's where it was like crowded enough that people kept like stepping on my heels of my shoes and stuff. But in most parts of Tokyo, like even semi big ones like Ikabukuro, it's not supposed to be crowded like that. And it never was after that. It's just the golden week is crazy. So yeah, again, that's where when I went to the east side and I found that loading bay is like perfect. This will do. This will do. But yeah, as golden week ended, as I slowly got less sick, it was weird because it's just like I, I slowly, I guess it's like the fog lifted where I always felt like I was kind of in a bit of a dream. Like I hadn't quite properly arrived. And as that fog slowly lifted, I was just already there. You know, I was already in Japan. I had already been there for 10 days or whatever. I was starting to figure out some ways.

Seven elevens and just whatever and drink machines. So it was a very strange feeling of just like, it was like the slow dissolve version of arriving in Japan.

And I guess that's it. All that rambling. That's really all I was trying to say. And of course, just to introduce that this is a thing that I'm doing and that this is going to be a podcast. My plan is to just record whatever I'm up to, hopefully every day.

But then put out episodes every week. So the episodes will not be in real time. But it'll be kind of cool because then when I leave Japan, I'll still be in midstream of the podcast. I can still have like my little memories even after I leave because I'll still be putting out podcast episodes. And then maybe I'll do episodes of what other places to who knows. And yeah, like I said, next episode I believe I will talk about the current state of what it's like to book trips through Airbnb and how it has changed. And what my plan is this time.