Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Monday, Jan. 13, 2014: Coming of Age Day

January 13 was Coming of Age Day, the day on which Japanese people celebrate their 20th birthday, which marks the year of adulthood. For more information: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coming_of_Age_Day

Since I'm already 20 and wasn't in Japan soon enough to receive information about the relevant events anyway, for me and my fellow students, it was just a day off. No school! I used the time to do homework and go shopping with my roommate T.

We biked to A.L. Plaza, a department store with a grocery in the basement, and clothing stores, a train ticket vendor, a bakery, and a 100-yen store on the upper floors. There I bought:

Matcha (green tea) and red bean flavored mochi-texture bread
Frosted Flakes: carefully baked, high-quality flakes with 9 vitamins and minerals so you can keep a balanced diet!

Love milk, with iron and calcium: "One cup is half a day's worth." Margarine with butter in it that "tastes as delicious as butter" (according to the label).

Actually, my roommate bought this. It's a packet of Milk Tea powder; just add hot water and stir. The black packet on the side is a chocolate caramel-flavored candy which I disliked but which was fully appreciated by roomie T.

On the way back from AL Plaza, I took the opportunity to take pictures of the wildlife that I'm always biking past along the path next to the river.
One of the birds that's always swimming in the river.

Can you spot the heron? It's a blur, though.
 The heron and the other birds are all very wary. If I get too close and/or try to take a picture, they either swim farther away, or fly away (especially the heron) shrieking. I figured out later (from a fishing event) that it may be because the birds have probably been captured and tagged (in a traumatic way).

On my way back, a bus was waiting to turn into the road from Circle K (the convenience store that's closest to JCMU). I went slightly into the road to avoid the bus, but as I went back on the sidewalk, I didn't turn perpendicularly enough, so my tires caught on the edge of the curb and I fell down. I immediately got up (embarrassed) and pulled my bike out of the street. I walked my bike to T. She asked me if I was okay to keep riding. "Yes," I said. We were about to start riding again when I realized that maybe my knees were bleeding inside my jeans. "Actually," I added, "Since we're here anyway, do you mind if I go into Circle K and grab some bandages?"

The bandaid is made of a white, cloth/paper-like material that is soft and breathable.
 By the way, the logo for Circle K is a K inside of a circle. It doesn't actually say "circle K" on the sign or the building, as far as I've seen--just on the receipt in katakana: サークルK.

I ate the green tea bread, and it was bland and soggy and gross. I was highly disappointed.

Roomie T made yakisoba for us!
 And so Coming of Age Day passed rather uneventfully for us American exchange students.





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