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Markos |
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Tarn |
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Sampson....our boys have become travel savvy. |
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Sampson and Markos learn how to make a tasty treat from Japanese workers who are staying at the same hostel we did 10 days ago. Our days off have been farther apart, but golden when they come together. |
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The shrine we came upon at snack time - amazing things that show up out of the forest. |
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Rick and Tarn in a selfie, flying down a river road. |
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Misty clouds and moutains. |
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My rims were cracking. Rick spent a day on our arrival to Honshu building me a new wheel. At the same time Markos' rear hub completely failed and fortuneatly, a bike shop appeared at the right time. The owner was super resourceful , and though he hadn't the right type of wheel at his shop, we waited a bit and one arrived by car. Rick took Markos' former rim and used it to replace mine. Rick's mechanic skills are extensive, as well as his patience. He keeps us all rolling. |
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Japan is a surreal experience. |
I’m sitting on a couch, drinking a cup of
tea. Seems like a normal thing to do,
yet I haven’t had a home like this in….how long? We’ve decided to treat ourselves to an AirBNB
in central Hiroshima. The historical
significance of this location is one that we wanted to take time to
digest. Our bikes and gear have a place
to be without us “babysitting” them and today, we went to the Peace Park and
the museums and monuments. These locations are dedicated to Peace and designed
to teach the world about the results that occur from the use of nuclear bombs.
The discussions over lunch amongst my family were proof that our visit to
Hiroshima had a significant impact on my children’s understanding of nuclear weapons. From the number of Japanese
school kids piling into the museum from a sea of buses, I could see that Japan
is making sure they teach their youth about the significance of the use of
nuclear weapons also.
We have been cycling the main island of
Japan, Honshu, for just about a week. It
took me a short bit to embrace it as I had such an incredible experience on the
island of Kyushu where we started our cycle journey in Japan. Here on Honshu there seemed to be more noise,
it was busier, there were thundering motorcycles….but then the Japan Cycle
Network route we are currently following led us up through gentle climbing river
valleys, low clouded, older looking mountains and into new landscapes. A high karst region – prairie lands speckled
with sharp limestone boulders. An
ancient samurai town with river fortifications and unique architecture. Beautifully maintained community gardens.
Seas of green rice terraces perfectly planted by amazingly designed machines. A huge 800 year old cedar looking over an
ancient Shinto shrine where we stopped by chance for a snack break. Honshu has character of its own.
Sampson, Markos and Tarn are buckled down
to their last month of studies. Distance
learning this year has taught them time management and significant
communication skills. I have no doubt that in
their year ahead returning to the traditional classroom they will feel on top
of their game.
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