Monday, June 15, my 4 weeks at JaLS were half over already. The time was going by very fast. This week I was tired a lot. I'd sleep well, but then wake up too early to get enough sleep, but too late to fall asleep again. No particular reason. Or maybe my brain was getting full already. Anyway getting through the classes and private lessons was a bit of a challenge.
Tuesday after class I walked around the area around the train stations, venturing a bit further out. I found the Hankyu bus station and bought tickets for the Saturday trip to Arima Onsen.
I also went to the Tsuyu-no-Tenjinja shrine. It is now in the middle of the city but is very old and dates back when Osaka was still marsh-land. There is a story from a few hundred years ago about lovers that committed suicide on the temple grounds, so it seems to have a kind of romantic theme.
Wednesday was a long day, with the class and the private lesson. Wednesday evening the fire alarm went off in the apartment where I'm staying. Very loud and right inside every unit. About 20 or so people gathered outside and waited. It was taking a long time so I went to one of the quiet bars nearby. About an hour later I went back to the apartment and everything was back to normal.
Thursday after class I went to the Karahori shopping street I heard about. It's supposed to be popular but when I was there it was quite quiet. There was a calligraphy supply store, a tea place, several stores selling fresh seafood or vegetables.
Afterward I went to an art supply store near the school that a teacher recommended. I bought a small notebook. Across the way was a bookstore, where I bought a small book in Japanese, called This is How You Think, which contains quotes from a famous Japanese philosopher.
Friday evening there was an activity with the school. Apparently there is a neighbourhood of Osaka that has a lot of people of Okinawa descent, and we went to an Okinawan restaurant there. We tried all kinds of Okinawan specialties, and there was entertainment. Customers, including students from the school, were invited to go on stage and sing or play the drum. Here is a photo with my classmate Yushan playing the drum.
I went to both of them and then walked around the town some more before getting the bus back to Osaka. There are shops selling local treats, like a thin wafer, and a toasted mochi with red bean filling.
Sunday was variably sunny and cloudy, but not raining. I went to a park on the northern edge of Osaka called Minoh, where there is about a 3km hike to a waterfall.
I can't help but compare to Canada. Canadian cities are small compared to most big cities in the world, and are surrounded by nature. But the infrastruture is so inadequate and so badly designed that if you want to go for a hike you have to drive 2 to 3 hours in traffic just to get there. In contrast, Japanese cities are many times larger, but hop on a train and in 30 to 45 minutes you're on a hiking trail.
The trail followed the river to the falls, and was quite straight forward. There were some restaurants along the way, and a temple. Before the falls, there was one spot with a detour around a part that was damaged by a landslide a few years ago, and that had some steep steps.
There was a nice view of the falls at the top.
Also, about half way down, across from Ryuanji temple, there was a fairly steep, 300 step climb to a look-out with a great view of the city.
On the way down I bought the local specialty: tempura maple leaf.
At the train station there was a craft beer place run by the same brewery as the one I like downtown, so I stopped for a beer before heading back.





























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