Monday, May 18, 2015

The Howl & Chinami, Reunited




Last time we were in Kamiyama, Hopper met Chinami. She was working at one of the satellite offices and had turned up to a dinner that all the resident artists were invited to. They hit it off immediately, and their bond was obvious. 

We've been in contact with her on facebook ever since, exchanging photos and messages, and sending each other surprise packages. Hopper would speak of her from time to time in the last year and a half, sometimes breathlessly, and though she had moved back to Chiba with her family, she promised she would come visit us on this trip.

So she came to town for Golden Week! We got to hang out with her a few days doing different things like eating soba and special deserts on a mountain top, chasing kites in the park, and eating pizza. She brought lovely gifts, and won him over all over again. In fact, the shinkansen t shirt she gave him quickly became his favorite and he refused to take if off for over 2 days. When I asked why, he said it was because he loves shinkansens but also because Chinami gave it to him.

We feel so lucky that she came to see us, and it was lovely to see her mom as well. Chinami, thank you for coming all this way to spend time with Hopper (and us), and for helping make this trip special. And for bringing fantastic gifts! We hope to see you again sometime soon!

30 min drive to mountain top, handmade soba noodle soup and warabimochi desert (Nik, Hopper, Iwamaru-san, Reiko [Chinami's mama], Chinami, Chinami's friend whose name I forget)

How's this for a rest stop?

warabimochi = gelatinous bracken rhizome starch (fern bulb, for lack of better word) + sweet toasted soybean flour powder +sweet shoyu sauce = totally effen special delicious

road leading to nature walk behind soba/warabimochi restaurant

Jack in the Pulpit

Nik standing next to shitake growing logs (I never knew. google it, quite fascinating.)

Hopper being a gentleman, giving her a hand picked flower

fields of small purple flowers, no idea what, but we were about a week too early for blooming

reed sword fight

back seat squeaky swordfight (welcome distraction from nausea inducing road)

those wooden handles have been banned from use

2nd day in shinkansen shirt, duckling slippers he insisted on getting despite being 3 sizes too small

okonomiaki night with Chinami, Neo, Yama, and Valery

Hopper loves frogs. Chinami does not. Hopper does not understand why she runs away from his new friend. But chasing is fun so it's still a win win situation.

Yusan Pizza with Chinami, her mama Reiko, Yama and my boys. Such yummy scrummy pizza!

parking lot shenanigans while waiting for our desert pizza

with pizza chef Luca and our desert pizza (with honey and dried fruit)

sounds weird, tastes great

old boats at the park

they went on a pretend journey

some good chase sequences

Is there enough wind?

Yes go go goooo!





rock garden with good puddles, removed pants and shoes for stomping, and he found a big frog so happiness abounds




a beautiful day calls for a BBQ so we got some meat and stuff and invited the gang and Chinami and mama

morning coffee meet up before they flew out, Chinami overwhelmingly happy with her small drawing

such lovely sweet people, we are so lucky to know them (Hopper has good taste!)

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Yama in Kamiyama






The day after we arrived back from our Yamandu-collection road trip, we had arranged a BBQ party to welcome him to Kamiyama. All the usual suspects were there. And as per usual, Hopper and Ira had a great time getting into mischief. No worms this time, but they made some tasty mud soup. Mmm mmm delicious.

It's always a potluck situation with people bringing all manner of different things to eat, some things even from people's gardens. I get super excited about the different guises of tofu with varieties of sauces. I'm not even normally that into tofu but here in Tokushima prefecture, it's the bombdiggity. Yes, I said bombdiggity. And I would say it to your face. 

Yu-kun had ordered some fancy beef that actually turned up by refrigerator truck, in the middle of nowhere at a house not belonging to anyone present (it's a vacation rental, Yu gets special permission to use it for BBQ's), in the middle of the day, on a Sunday no less! So we tucked into that after Mandu manned the grill, South American style. 

Local hospitality at its finest, welcome Yama!

breakfast in Shanti Town (our hood)

where's my breakfast? and where's my frog? and you have to wait here while I pick the chair I want to sit in! 3 year olds are bossy and specific.

mini roadside farmers market just down the road from our house






mud soup

what are you boys up to?...

hey, no throwing mud soup! (sometimes parenting = policing)

Holy Grill Holy Grill (they were throat chanting) and this is Adam: nomad-artist

started to rain so we moved the party under the barn

total concentration



fancy meat delivery

easy now

Yu's parents came to town, and that's his wife Kazue-chan and Keiko

oh my goodness what a cutie patootie

they were playing magic strawberry. like you do.

besties

cuteness *2 (squared)

Teru-san, DJ from Tokyo gave up the city life to become an organic farmer

playing catch (aka Standing Single Leg Balance II - if you know your Pilates)