Yesterday was a little rough, those on the ol' FaceSpace saw that I've been fighting off a bit of a bug. One of the girls had no voice this past Sunday, and it seems like it's making the rounds among the rest of us; late Wed. evening I felt my voice starting to go, and while studying/doing homework with some other people from the various levels (Jason and I answering a lot of questions since we're the advanced students <__<;; ), felt the telltale signs of feverish fun. Since I can tell that the only thing that'll help me from there at that moment is ibuprofen and sleep, I head back to my room. Walking the bridging hallway between East II and East I of AP House 1, I started shivering. Yep...not a good sign, but it's one I've seen before. Advil and straight to sleep, I wake back up sometime in the middle of the night and the fever broke...no more shivering, and I'm starting to cool off. I wake up and the fever's completely passed, but I quickly realize that I, in fact, have no voice, my body aches (though the 'bed' did little to aid that, I think), and my head hurts. I make it through the morning's classes, Yamamoto-sensei seeing that I'm feeling a bit under the weather, and being quite understanding of it all. Lunch time rolls about, after which I head back to the dorm after acquiring some throat medicine (Japanese meds are the shiznit), take one, and lay down to stop aching for about an hour before the afternoon class....
20min into the 3rd class of the day, I wake back up, realize I'm not gonna be in time, and konk back out to heal.
This morning I'm much improved: my head doesn't pound when I cough, and though it's not back entirely, my voice is certainly improved. This is quite good, as the Beppu Scavenger Hunt is slated for the day's activities in place of class, which promised to be an entertaining outing forcing us to work as small groups to interact with locals to achieve certain goals. Despite having no classes, we still have to meet at the APU rotary at 8:40am...rawrg. I ran into Shane and Sarah on the walkway out, and we head over to the knot of people that was the Summer Gateway Program. We all draw a slip of paper out of an envelope, confirm who we are, then we board a bus down to town.
The slips have one of 5? different kanji on them, so it's not hard guess we just drew lots for our teams for this competition. Everyone piles onto the chartered highway bus, and we take off from APU. This is the view we get everytime we leave and it's not cloudy or nighttime. It really reminds me a lot of Sicily, since it too is a small island sort of place, with a close juxtaposition of mountains and coast. Everybody's on the bus asking around to see which team each other are on, and of course the trash talking begins nice and early.
The bus pulls into downtown near Youme town (the mall-like apparatus), and we all debark, following one of the APU buddies running the event. About a block away from the main road we find our start- and finish-point, one of the 88 local onsen (hot springs), a really cool classic one by the name of Takegawara. They also offer one of the local specialties of Beppu: a sand bath, where the patron is given a yukata to wear (think a kimono, but single-layer...like a bathrobe kinda), lays down, and is buried in hot volcanic sand up to their neck for 10 minutes, followed by a soak in an onsen in the next room.
We all go in, take our shoes off (many traditional places still have you do this, it's considered polite in homes you visit), and head upstairs. There's a nice, huge (by Japanese standards...still a decent sized room for 30-40 people to fit in with no cramping) room upstairs that looks as though it could be used for small-scale plays, as there's a raised stage-like area at one end with the rice paper sliding walls (I forget what they're called...). The hallway leading to this room is also home to a meter+ bamboo sphere seen below, and the scrolls to the left were along the back of the room. No, I'm not sure what they mean, I'm not familiar with the kanji, much less am I able to easily read the calligraphic style used there >__>;;
We're split into our respective groups and explained the aim of the exercise. Each group has a mix of people from the various levels of Japanese, so there's a mix of abilities present; each group also got one of us Japanese C people. Packets are handed out containing a map (which I immediately commandeered, and still have...love mah maps), some flyers for APU's 10th anniversary, and the list of objectives. The maps are blank, so to find everything we need to find, we have to talk to the locals. Every group is paired with an APU buddy as well, but they all had strict instructions to stay back and not overtly help us, nor offer any direct aid.
Thus informed and prepped, we head back downstairs en masse, and are given about 2 hours to complete as much of our list of tasks as we can, earning as much points as possible by said tasks, and photos of the bonus point items available. Among other things, one item was to ask 8 different people for some colloquialisms, and their meanings...all in Japanese. I can't talk, 3 of the guys are all in Japanese A, so the one girl from Japanese B who pretty well self-taught herself speaking got to ask a lot of the questions, with me translating signs or providing unknown words and responses when able. We figure that an easy task is the 'group photo from the top of Beppu tower,' so we head northward to the ginormous landmark that stands well up above the rest of the skyline, buy our tickets for the viewing platform with the provided yen, and ride up the 17 floors. Photos taken, we start working our way back down through town.

Right next to it was another objective, a little hand-washing mini-hot spring the title of which escapes me, but can be seen below:

Continuing down the little back alleys, we beheld some otherwise...hidden sights, such as many...erm...'service' locales, for the businessman seeking release. The funniest of these was the first one we came across, as with the one girl (Nicole?) and I in the lead, I heard Melody (our assigned APU buddy and one of the program coordinators; she's from Michigan apparently) say something along the lines of 'watch out!,' but I don't remember which language. As we turn around to see what she means, the reason comes into view. Some of the other guys were having a fine time hamming it up and being the stereotypical college lad, joking why Melody and the other APU buddy knew why this place was there, etc.

There's the obligatory smack-talking amongst us as the buddies and directors are tallying everything, then they finally come up to the audience room. Point totals are listed off, 120 for one team, 230 for another, 500 for yet another...and my team steamrolling in with 830+ points. The overwhelming majority (as in like...80%) of which came from Matt's 153 photos of different manhole covers taken...no wonder he was always at the back of the group, or wandering across the street as we were talking to people...
For our prize from winning: a free little hand towel, and a "Spaport." The towels are a fairly practical provision, as most public restrooms don't have paper towels, and also having a smallish one to take with you to an onsen is a handy idea. The "Spaport" is a little passport-sized booklet, to be used whenever the bearer visits one of the 88 different onsen in the Beppu area. Get a stamp from each of the onsen, you're an Onsen Master. Yep...novelties with no aim other than completing them for completion's sake...I love it.


Following lunch, some people opted to head back to APU to nap, or what have you. A half-dozen of us decided that we were going to make the most of our free day and free bus pass back to campus, and figured a good first stop would be a return to Takegawara for an onsen experience. Jessica, Raimey, and Connor all decided to try the sand bath followed by an onsen soak, while Zeff, Shane, and I felt cheap (100円 for a normal bath, 1000円 for the sand one), so we just went for the normal soak. We're directed to the male bathing room (most onsen have separate male/female bathing pools, some have shared ones but require bathing suits since families also use them, and a very small number have shared baths which can be enjoyed...au naturale), and figure "whelp...when in Rome."
Despite what the general take on Japanese hot springs are, it's just a lot easier to not be awkward about it, because the natives you're sharing the bath with couldn't care less. So long as you take that approach to it, it's a nice kinda place, if you enjoy soaking in a natural rock-lined pool of very, very hot water. We also learned that, for future visits, we need to remember to bring along our own soap. You can just make do with rinsing your body off with water from the onsen before taking a soak, but it's better to properly soap and wash, then soak after.
Being really bleedin' hot water, you're only supposed to soak for 10-15min at a time. I'm still recovering from the fun bug, so I'm done after the first 10min, sit outside the pool for awhile cooling off, air drying, and talking w/ one of the APU buddies as well as one of the other Japanese guys there; we're all practicing our Japanese, and just talking, finding out about local onsen, things you should and shouldn't do, and basically learning more about stuff we were blissfully ignorant of.
Dried and dressed, I head back out to the main room and go sit on one of the raised tatami mat seating areas to cool down while waiting for everyone else. Zeff, Shane, and Takuro (one of the APU buddies) eventually come out, and we all end up talking about movies, traveling, and general stuff that we're all interested in. Jess, Mimi, and Connor eventually come out, all rather red-faced and glad to be in cooler air, thank our hosts and the people we've been chatting with, I collect my first stamp, and we head out. Shane opts to head back to APU at this point, having had his first onsen time, and is done for the day.



Our tasty side trip completed (such a wonderful impulse stop), we continue down towards the train tracks, as we discover we're well south of the station itself. We find that the most direct way to the station from where we happen to be is, well, under the tracks themselves. The tracks are elevated perhaps 7-10m, leaving ample room below for a line of shops to be situated in the area beneath. We all walk down through first a line of shops catering to pets; a grooming salon, pet supply stores, and even various pet shops themselves...I could buy a chipmunk! The next cross street starts a new subsection of the under-track-shopping-block, this time groceries. Far better prices, and far better quality than the co-op or any of the other grocery stores we'd seen thus far, we all resolve to find some recipes, come back, shop, and pool our resources to cook some inexpensive, damned tasty meals.
Yet another cross street and we're up to just south of where Beppu station proper is. In this portion of sub-track shopping, there's a proper, full-size, full-service grocery store. I found some native peanut butter, curry bread (finally!), some delicious little chocolate danishes, and a Suntory Highball whisky cocktail...in a can. Yes, that's right...you can get pre-made cocktails in cans here, as well as an ample supply of good-priced alcohols in the regular grocery stores.




Some people were gonna be staying in town for the Beppu Tower 1 year anniversary party, but with it running from 10pm to 5am, necessitating a taxi back to APU (we're a ways from town), I was one of those who decided that no, thanks, we'll be going back to sleep. We catch the next bus out (it's dark at 8pm here, it's honestly a little weird to me), and on the way back Connor's reading one of his new acquisitions: a kid's manga. Given the simplicity of the story, furigana given for any of the kanji, it's a great way to learn the language...you get to see everything as it's used, and are able to form better associations. Very handy. Reaching the APU House bus stop, we get off the bus and start walking back to the dorms. Waiting at the bus stop back to town is a fair sized crowd clearly aiming to do some 'pre-gaming' in town before the Beppu Tower bash an hour and a half off.

Long update today now that it's all done, I'm glad I split it up from the rest of this week, and decided to post now instead of after the Izakaya tomorrow. Leaves me all the more room for stuff about the International Festival and the Izakaya itself.
Until next time!
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