Monday, September 29, 2008
Day 11
First period I had music. The class just happened to be working on an English song. `Yesterday` by John Lennon. Dave and I were forced by the teacher to stand in front of the whole class and sing it. Everyone already thought we were odd enough, let along a `ranga` and blondie singing every note out of tune.
We then had Japanese. I couldn't understand a thing and I sat there quietly pretending to take notes.
Next was PE. I was very surprised by the changing arrangements. The boys would leave the classroom while the girls removed their uniform and changed into PE gear, all while there were clear windows outlooking the hall.
In the gym we were all arranged into perfectly straight lines before we began some form of fitness / aerobics. Also PE was an all girls class.
I was fairly hungry by now, and was annoyed that I still had one more class before lunch, English. Finally something I could understand. Though I was surprised at how difficult the work was. Sentences containing `ought not to` and things I would never use in a conversation.
At 12:45 lunch arrived. Starving from the rule of `no such thing as recess` I was keen to crack open my obentoo (lunch box).
I was relieved my family gave me a fork to eat with. We ate in the classroom and people arranged their tables into small groups. In my obentoo was some rice, followed by these sausage meat things.
After lunch all the Girton students had a calligraphy class. We wrote kanji and learnt how to spell our name in Kanji.
When the bell rang, we headed out for a hike of about ten minutes to a gym. Girton v Gojo in a volleyball match. We mixed teams, Girton & Gojo, boys & girls. Everyone seemed to have a really good time.
At 6:30 we all walked down to a restaurant where we were served beef and rice. Girton students talked more with the Gojo students and practiced our language skills.
I then went home and while watching Mr. Bean, my host mother made a delicious fruit, ice-cream desert.
After a long day, I headed to bed.
Anthea Johnston
Photos to come.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Day 10
Day 9
Dance, dance revolution was always in use and was just as much fun to watch as it was to play. Unfortunately, all good days have to come to an end, so we all boarded the train back to Gojo. On arrival, the group split up for dinner. My lovely host family and I went for a five minute drive to a conveyor belt sushi restaurant. There I found out the true strength of wasabi.
My first sushi contained a little rice, a little bit of prawn and an estimated twelve kilos of wasabi. My host family seemed mildly surprised wehn my face started turning into a red traffic light. Once my family pointed out that I chose the spiciest sushi in the whole restaurant, I finished eight other dishes before throwing in the towel.
All in all, a very fun day.
Timothy Gibson
Many students visited Nara Temple and saw other sites around Nara. These photos were taken by Bradley Rankin on the tour that the Gojo staff gave Mr. Frye, Mrs. Tannahill and myself.
Liz and her host family and friends at Nara
The temple that houses the giant Buddha.
A deer in front of a smaller shrine
A traditional fence line with magnificant decorative tiles on top.
Looking down on Nara from a lookout vantage point.
Making mochi (rice cakes)
A traditional entrance to a house in Nara.
Day 8
We looked around the temple, for about an hour; the temples and pagoda`s provided a good photo opportunity looking out to the city of Kyoto.
We then split up and were allowed some shopping time at the shops set up along the road. The walk down was much more enjoyable than going up. Some of the items bought were wall hangings, fridge magnets and lucky charms.
We then walked back towards the hotel to find a plcae for lunch. Half of us chose to have ramen (noodles) while I and seven others chose Okonomiyaki because we liked it so much last time.
After lunch we changed into our school uniform, then lugged our suitcases to the station. We caught a train to Gojo which took about forty minutes. We were met at the Kashiharajingumae station by Mr. Morikawa and the Gojo school bus which took us to Gojo High School.
We met our host families and attended the welcome party. This was our first look at Gojo High School. I went home with my host sister, Asako, and her mother. On the way home we stopped at SATY, the local shopping complex to pick up food for the week. This included cereal, pocky, haichu and a welcome drink of CC lemon (Japanese version of lemon squash).
We went home and had dinner (spaghetti bolognaise), then I had a shower and went to bed after a long day.
Ashlee Elliott
Roof top of Kiomizu Temple
One of the many little shrine spots around Kiomizu Temple
Many people crowded the street leading up to the temple.
Window display of the many wares available for sale.
One of the many souvineer fan shops.
Another little shrine.
Selection of the many dolls available at the souvineer shops.
Students catching a quick forty winks before arriving at Gojo
Day 7
Stumbled down to breakfast at 7:00am and hurriedly packed my case for our trip to Kyoto. Wearing P.E. uniform to the station, we were easilt identified, but didn`t make us any less in danger of being swallowed up by the thousands of businessmen going the opposite way.
The shinkansen (bullet train) has to be one of the most comfortable transportation devices ever invented. Everyone is relaxed and looking forward to a new hotel in a new city. It took about two hours to get to Kyoto.
On arrival, we checked into the Dai Ni Tower Hotel (western style ... yay!). At the hotel we were met by Gen and his parents. Gen stayed with the Sokel family and knew Sophie really well. They took us to lunch and it was delicious. After eating lunch we went to visit Kinkakuji (Golden Pavilion) temple. It was very interesting to see the gold foiled pavilion (we knew it had to be fake).
After leaving the golden pavilion we visited Ryoanji. This is a very famous zen rock garden. It was very relaxing and peaceful.
We went out for dinner again to a very flash restaurant. We all had interesting meals, some had pizza, others had chicken.
Everyone is excited although a little nervous for the day ahead (the day we meet our host family). We can`t believe how quickly the week went by. I have never seen so many attractions or fit so much into one day. Every day was planned out perfectly and even if things didn`t always go according to plan, our group made the most of it.
Elizabeth Caltabiano
Photos to come
Day 6
We left New Hiroden Hotel for Hiroshima station where we caught a train (about 20 minutes) to Miyajima Guchi.
A ten minute ferry ride and we were on Miyajima Island, most famous for the proposal to Mrs. Rankin.
Deer roamed freely around the island, with gates on the toilet doors to stop them getting in.
The cable car is a great way to see a birds eye view of the surrounding islands, but being an overcast day, we were unable to see all that was there.
At the top of Mt. Misen, monkeys stay, play and eat free. With many photo opportunities, for some people, the monkeys were a highlight for the day.
It took us about 45 minutes to hike our way down (thongs not a very good idea) the mountain.
Lunch was eaten, a few more photos taken and we were on the ferry back to the mainland.
We travelled into Hiroshima for dinner and had some free time to shop around.
Karaoke was a huge blast with everyone stepping up and having a go.
We were in bed early, ready for a day of excitement to follow.
Verity Bright
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Day 5
The breakfast room
Outside the traditional Japanese Inn
Liz and the Bullet Trian conductor
David and Callum with a weird statue
A Primary School Teacher the students spoke to while Mr. Rankin took the above photo
Day 4
Sophie Beckerleg
Our breakfast this morning
Garbage collection day
The boys about to get in and give a hand
Outside a Japanese Primary School
Ashlee making friends on the train
Infront of the Giant Bronze Buddha at Kamakura (Kanagawa Prefecture)
Liz, Stuart and Anthea pretending to be the Buddha
David, Daniel and Matthew doing the same
Building behind the Giant Buddha
A young boy at the Giant Buddha
A rickshaw operator
Lunch at the beach