Friday, May 22, 2015

Gurney and Himer - Visit China


YOOOO!! BLOG FAAANNNSSS!!!

Long time no seeeee!! I’ve been in China the last three weeks. Touring with G Adventures from Hong Kong to Beijing... I’ve had no Facebook, no Instagram, no YouTube, not even GOOOOGLE! So I’ve invested all my time in writing an awesome diary style blog! :-) Everyone’s favourite type of blog!! There is a lot to read, so tighten your shorts, and get ready for a blogtastic Chinese diary :D Chaaa!



Chapter 1: NOTHING CAN GO WRONG, IN HONG KONG
Days  1 – 2

We left Osaka, Japan early in the morning. For some reason neither of our alarms went off, but my psychic powers made me wake up 5 minutes after the alarm was due... So we made our flight... When we arrived in Hong Kong it looked a bit like Sim City... You know when build a really good city, and you have no buildings that are under like 600 levels high? That’s what it looked like... We checked into our hostel, and we had to quickly adjust to the gritty backpacker lifestyle again. After being so spoilt, and pampered like chubby little babies with our beautiful hostels in Japan... Cat had a little complaint about there being only one shower and toilet on our hostel floor. Her bladder wouldn’t wanna wait for 8 or 9 people using it to be fair... Then there was confusion, and it seemed that the hostel owner made a mistake with someone else’s booking... So she moved these new people into our room, and said to us “YOU GET FLEE UPGWADE, COME!” So we followed her to another building... I’m usually suspicious of “free upgrades”, and for good reason blog fans... Coz our new “hostel”... was a BROTHEL... lol no shit... 3 prozzies standing outside smoking, and hourly rented rooms for all the romantic couples that visited... But apart from that and the filthy smelly building, the new room was OK.
The next day we checked OUT of our brothel, and in to a nice hotel around the corner :-) It was the first accommodation included in our Hong Kong to Beijing tour. And apart from having a mattress like concrete, it was pretty posh ;-) We went up to Victorias Peak to see amazing views of the city, then we came back to meet up with our new tour group. The group was less varied in age to our last one. Everyone was between 18-35 roughly. Typically about 60% of the group was English. The other 40% was made up of mostly Canadians, and a couple others from Norway, Germany, Ireland... Everyone seemed pretty cool though. Half of us went out for dinner together in a market that night. We had the choice of many delicious dishes, such as chicken feet, pig intestine, and frog... I played it cool and had sweet and sour chicken... It was good. Pretty much what you would get at home, so I was happy with that ;-) Safety first on day one blog fans.....



Chapter 2 : KUNG POW, IN YANGSHUO
Days 3 – 5

We crossed the border into mainland China. It was all pretty busy and hectic. Cat took the opportunity to withdraw Chinese Yen at the station, and what does she do? Leaves her card in the ATM... Classic Cat init... Luckily the tour guide noticed before anyone else did, and handed it back to us. When we finally got to Yangshuo, there was actually a lot more going on there than I imagined! It was busy with domestic tourists, and there were loads of markets, clubs, bars, and restaurants around. All surrounded by the really cool mountains... We went out for a cheap meal (a lot cheaper than HK) and then to a bar for a couple drinks... The bar was pretty crappy and overpriced, so Cat and I left, and went home early... The next day we got the choice to do 2 “add on activities”. One was a boat trip, and one was a cooking class... We decided not to do the cooking, as we couldn’t really afford to do EVERY extra activity on the list, and we wanted to do cooking in Vietnam. The guys that DID do it said it was really good. But when they walked around the market afterwards, a lot of them saw dead cats hung up on hooks, and skinned for meat... and also dogs in cages... For food... :-/ So that was pretty sad to see... Kinda glad I missed that bit... We did pay for the boat trip down the Li River, which was pretty good... The only thing was, we paid extra for that, and we did ANOTHER boat trip, almost EXACTLY the same the next day! Which was a bit annoying... That day turned out to be a REALLY good one though. We hired bikes, then, after the boat trip, we did a few hikes, went into caves, had a MUD BATH (which was sick), then bathed in natural hot springs. The tour met up for dinner later that day without our tour guide, so we decided to go to a restaurant where we could eat alfresco and people watch. We noticed HUNDREDS of Chinese tourists, looking, at us, and taking photos. Some of them were being really sly and sneaky, but some were just blatant about it. We didn’t understand the fascination. It was like we were Hollywood stars being papped or something... We all had Kung Fu lessons in the park the next morning. Our teacher explained the meaning behind ying and yang in martial arts. Defence and attack, body and mind etc... I like that stuff... Was expecting a lot more photos of the “stupid westerners”, doing Kung Fu in the public park. But there was only a crowd of about ten paps, as opposed to ten HUNDRED from the night before... I think our professional Kung Fu skills must of called out the rain dragon or something, coz as soon as we finished, it started PISSING down! We had to run back to the hotel soaking wet, just in time to pack all our wet clothes into our backpacks for the 21hr train journey ahead. Whilst waiting to leave, I got some food with a few guys from the group. What I ordered came out completely wrong... They brought out a fruit salad that I didn’t ask for, and put MAYONAISE all over it. (Even fruit salad is a challenge in China blog fans)... The guy next to me, ordered french fries... he got some brown seeds on a saucer... Mega lolz... Anyway, we got to the station for the sleeper train, and again it was a bit busy and hectic. Dunno what it is about Chinese people, but every time there’s a door or gate to go through, the go F***ING METAL, and just push and shove their way through it. I got pretty close to wanting to punch someone a couple times. But most the time I managed to smile, and get pushed through like I was in a mosh pit of happiness :-) Weeeee :-D



Chapter 3: BING DA LA BANG, WE”RE IN YICHANG
Days 6 – 8

Woke up on the sleeper train at the top of a three tier bunkbed. So my face was more or less touching the ceiling as I woke up. After that long arse train journey, we had to wait 3hrs in the next station to get ANOTHER train. The toilets seemed to be getting worse as we went on too. They went from private squat toilets, to squatters that had no doors and actually FACED each other! Could literally make eye contact with someone as you’re squeezing one out! They were getting smellier too. Not only from the piss and shit, but all toilets seem to be also used as public smoking areas in China. So all toilets STANK of smoke. Swear you could literally get cancer in the time it took to take a piss... Finally got to another really nice hotel in Yichang, showered, and went straight out for lunch. It was a conveyer-belt style restaurant, where you could add ingredients going round to your hotpot. Obviously, this is China, so apart from noodles and rice, they had classic dishes such as chickens foot, and ducks blood. I DID try the chickens foot this time... It wasn’t very good lol... Was a bit rubbery, and nibbling around a toe bone, and toenail didn’t feel like a natural thing to do for dinner... At night we went for KARAOKE AGAIN! Not even too long after last doing it in Japan... We all got stuck in the lift on the way up. About 18 of us crammed in a 12 man lift, and it just shut down lol... It delayed me having to sing karaoke for a bit, but unfortunately we made it out alive... Everyone predrank before us in the hotel, but Cat accidently told everyone the wrong room number. So we weren’t invited, and we were there stone sober, with a bunch of tipsy, loud people, signing Five or Steps... Great lol... Cat then decided to shout to everyone “Rob raps! Rob raps!”... I was like “OMG... Why is she doing this”. So then everyone assumed I knew every rap song in the history of the world, word for word. People were playing a load of Eminem songs, and new rappers I barely heard of... and handed me the mic like “GO ROB! WOOO!!” lol Fenton.... We got a load of vodka and beers, and I did a good job catching up to everyone’s drunk level, to participate a bit. There was no Run DMC, Beastie boys, or even OUTKAST on the list (In English anyway). But I think I did a bit of “Mo Money Mo Problems”, Rod Stewart, Funky Town, Mr Vain... By the end of the night, I was actually the last person in the room, and I had a drunken hissy fit because I couldn’t play the songs I wanted to sing lol! Bit out of character...  :-/ Was a good night though... I’d actually say Chinese karaoke beats Japanese karaoke so far! :-0
Woke up early the next morning, crack of dawning, yawing, and hungover... We got a boat down the Three Gorges river... It was a nice and relaxing thing to do after heavy drinking. The boat was full of Chinese tourists again, which of course, were more fascinated by us than the river. Their holiday snaps must be like “Here’s the boat... and this is the river... And OMG!! LOOK! WHITE PEOPLE!!” I went from feeling like we were monkeys in a zoo, to being quite cool with it actually. Especially if they ask to take a photo, rather than just shoving a camera in your face. Different members of the tour got different levels of fascination. It was kinda like you got “honky points”. Like having blonde hair, pale skin, blue eyes, would all give a major honky point advantage. Cat and I weren’t so high in the honky point league. But when the weather got really hot, and I took off my jacket, and stood there in my vest. Then, OMG blog fans, honky points went through the ROOF! Some people would literally stand next to me staring at my arms and all my tattoos. Was weird, but, we got used to it, and ended up kinda liking it. Our tour guide explained that most of these domestic tourists, came from rural parts of China, and might not of ever seen white people in the flesh before. So it makes it a LITTLE BIT more understandable... But just a little bit blog fans.....



Chapter 4: THE MASTER PLAN, FOR XI’AN
Days 9 -11

Had a big lie in, in our Yichang hotel, and watched 5hrs of Adventure Time (thats not even exaggerating). We checked out late, and went on a small hike. We got to a nice view of Yichang city and the bridge. Some of the others wanted to hike up for a further 10mins for a better view. Me and an Australian girl didn’t really see the point, or want to get sweaty before the train ride, so we waited at the bridge... The “10 minute walk” took them over an hour to come back... After that long rest, we went to Walmart to buy some food for the next night train. They actually had some normal stuff there – Chocolate bars, crisps, fruit... Then they added their own spin on things in the deli section... Live crabs, and toads the size of a baby pigs!... We decided not to go for the toad that day, and stuck with pot noodles :-) I already had a dodgy stomach, and had to rush back to the squat toilets. I left Cat in Walmart, and when I saw her again, she had about 6 weeks worth of food on her... Dunno who she thought she was feeding... I shovelled through the bags for the fruit, crisps, and everything that I specifically picked out for my food... And none of it was there. Apparently all the things I wanted we didn’t need... But we needed 5 days worth of Cats favourite food. Anyway, we got on the next sleeper train to Xi’an. I got the short straw, and had to sleep on the top bunk again... Xi’an was really cool though. It was the old capital of China, and is full of history. The main attraction there is the Terracotta Warriors. They were only discovered a couple decades ago, and are still excavating now. There are about two thousand of them, all carved with individual armour and faces. It started in 247BC. Crazy.... After that, we went back into town to watch a fountain light show. Cat and I found street food, where we could sit down and have a beer. A load of college girls came up to us, and asked me to fill out a questionnaire and take photos of us. Funny how much they appreciate little things like that. So excited lol... We met rest of the group in Burger King around the corner. Cat and I scoffed up all their leftovers, and then went to watch the fountain show. Was pretty cool. There was one specific fountain that squirted SO high. Some of us were whooping and making orgasm noises to it... Everyone hated us lol... Next day we cycled the Xi’an wall. Was pretty sick-a-lick. Really liked all our cycle trips actually. The Xi’an wall was cool though. It was like The (not so) Great Wall of China... After that, we spent the rest of the day at a market and saw a mosque and stuff. Was a good day out... Then night train number 3! Tori, our guide told us, no one had top bunks this time... But i still got a middle bunk... typical... Got a bit lucky this time round though, as a couple in our group wanted to sleep closer to each other. So I exchanged, and got a bottom bunk :-) Yay!



Chapter 5: OH HI, SHANGHAI
Days 12 – 14

Arrived in Shanghi, greeted by clouds, rain, and a lot of traffic. Might as well of been back in London... But I instantly liked Shanghi. On our first day, we had a bit of trouble with checking into the hotel. But we went for a walk to an old part of the city. Had really pretty old buildings, little ponds, and we went into a really nice garden, that reminded me a bit of the Japanese ones we saw in Kyoto. When the sun went down, most of the group went off to see an acrobatic show. Which was another one Cat and I felt we could sacrifice for monies sake. So me and Cat went with 2 others from our tour to “The Bund”, which is the famous river area, and skyline of Shanghi. It was still pissing down at this point, but it was so pretty there. Proper romantic ;-) I’d actually say I was more impressed by the Shanghi skyline, than I was with the Hong Kong one. Shanghi had one side full of old European looking buildings, and the other side looked like a more futuristic Asian / space alien type shiz... Was cool... The four of us wanted a drink, but couldn’t be bothered walking in the rain to find a bar on the bund. So we stopped off at a little “hole in the wall” type restaurant on the way back. The drinks in there were cheap, and the woman working there was really nice, but a bit mental. She was super excited to have us there. When we said we only wanted a beer each, but she kept going to her little bbq, trying to tempt us with other stuff... Waving several sticks of octopus, squid, horse, ferret, or whatever the hell she was cooking...
The next day, most of the group went back to the bund anyway. It was a nicer day, and we got a boat down the river in the evening. We floated down the river and got to see even more of the skyline, with all the lights on and shiz... We all got a load of photos taken of us again too. Two girls next to me from the group were getting loads taken of them, then some woman got me involved and said “photo of the handsome prince!” :-p Swag... lol....
Racism works both ways though blog fans... One minute we’re getting group photos, and being called princes and shit... The next minute, we’re outside on the street waiting for a cab, and no one stops for us! WTF?? Felt like we were a group of young black men in 1970’s New York or something... We had to get one of the Canadian boys (who is of Japanese descent) to stand out on the street to flag them down. Then when they stop, all the honkeys jumped out like spooks in the night lol... Gotta do what you gotta do, ay... Finished Shanghi with a really cheap BBQ dinner, then went to a pub for really expensive beers. Win some, lose some... We just had a quiet drink in the pub, played “Heads Up”, then went to bed...



Chapter 6: DOING OUR THING, IN BEIJING
Days 15 – 18

Woke up on our last Chinese sleeper train (middle bunk this time) at 5am. Got woken up by a human fog horn. Seemed to be tradition to put be next to a loud snorer on these trains tbh... Cat got woken up by a Chinese family talking really loudly at 4:30am where she was. Chinese people LOVE the mornings man. They cant get enough of it...
The first thing we did in Beijing was cycle to a family home for lunch. It became quite normal for us to invade some old persons home, sit down, devour whatever is in front of us, then piss off and leave... What WASN’T normal though, was Mr cricket fighter... Basically blog fans, there is this guy, whos made a living, and come to fame, by fighting crickets... No shit... He used to run illegal bets, for people to put money on two crickets fighting to the death. He said people have won homes, cars, and all sorts of mad shit doing it. Naturally, this guy was a nutcase... He showed us mini little cricket size coffins he buries his champion crickets in, and guess what he does with the dead losing crickets blog fans?? He cooks them into dumplings and EATS THEM... This is the shit we are dealing with!...
We went to a Shoalin kung fu show later that day. Wu Tang style! HuWha! Was pretty awesome actually. Was a story about the philosophies of kung fu and Buddhism. Also threw in some mad tiger / dragon style kicking action. Had little 8 year old kids there doing back flips, using the top of their bloody CRANIUM, blog fans. Was maaad!
The next day we got into the serious Beijing sightseeing. Tian’Anmen Square and The Forbidden City. The Forbidden City was a mini city, closed off by a wall, built for one former emperor... Rolling deep... Some of us also stopped off at The Temple Of Heaven. That was just a really good, touristy, photo taking day... At night though, SHIT HIT THE FAAAN, BLOG FANS! We all went to a food market, where you can REALLY push your limits with challenging treats... It was like bush-tucker trial, in urban China... I ate... Scorpion, centipede, starfish, snake, and a f***ing TARANTULA blog fans! A F***ING TARANTULAAA!!! :-0 LUCKILY, all these delightful dishes were shared by me, and 2 or 3 of the other bravest / sickest people on tour... Centipede wasn’t too bad. Just a bit prickly... Starfish, was fishy, weird texture, not awful, but not good... Snake was only a little small thing. Taste a bit like burnt bacon to be honest... Tarantula was the worst. I don’t like spiders... Eating them either... The legs tasted a bit like snake actually (never thought id say that sentence in my lifetime). I had a little nibble of the arse, and it just tasted like some mouldy shit you found down the side of your couch. Made me feel sick... Just thinking that it used to store eggs, or spider webs in that dirty little arsehole of his made me wanna vom... Scorpion was the best though! I could eat scorpion all day! :-D Lol....
Luckily my stomach wasn’t too bad from that jungle buffet. Coz the next was GREAT WALL OF CHINA!! We got up really early, and Tori took us to a lesser touristy area of it. It was AWESOME. Enjoyed it more than I imagined actually. I had visions of Karl Pilkington on An Idiot Abroad, with all the queing, and barging, and shit... But we had none of that. Quick cable car up, and we were free to roam for a few hours. We walked a decent amount of it. I separated from Cat and climbed to one the highest points of the wall. It was so f***ing steep... Almost killed myself getting to the top. Took a few sexy pictures with the rest of the group, then started the steep decline down... Half way down the stairs, who do i see coming up? Cat lol... So of course, I had to turn my arse around, and climb about the last 100 steps up again with her. Was good to get a photo with her at the top though... We tobogganed down to the bottom of the hill on the way back. Was sick... We were one of the last few people back, and we met the rest of the team in Subway, for lunch... The first thing they do is all hold up a picture that they all shared amongst themselves of Cat sleeping on the bus here haha. Mouth open, tongue out, and everything... Classic Shmoseby...
After the Great Wall, we all went out for our last meal together :-( We ate Peking duck, and said bye and thank you to our guide Tori. She did a really good job... We then all went out to a really cheap bar for a few drinks... Got totally smashed... All the drinks there were about 10yen each, but me and Cat still managed to spend 400yen between us there. We also managed to get our hands on this Chinese rice wine, that we made famous in the UK for being the worst tasting alcohol ever... Everyone called it Chinese Devil Piss... It didn’t taste quite as bad in China actually for some reason. But the combination of slyly swigging that in the corner, and everything else we drank was pretty lethal... No surprise I came home worse for wear, and chundered EVERYWAHHH!! Must of got up 2 or 3 times in the night. Puke all down the toilet, sink, bit on the floor and walls... Good night! :-D ... And a good way to END THE TOUR! ;-D

SO THAT WAS IT! A couple of the tour peeps extended their times in Beijing to do stuff. Me and Cat had one extra day... On the last day a few of us remaining ones went to the Beijing Zoo and saw PANDA BEARS :-D Suppose thats another thing you should tick off the “to do list” of China... But that was it! The end!! Had a REALLY good time in China. I actually liked the country more and more as time went on. Everyone on our group was really cool. Really liked them all. I don’t really like being in big crowds of people... I was a bit like that in my last tour in South America. But everyone was really cool, and we’ll probably see a lot of them again. Possibly in Asia, or London, or wherever else...

That’s all I’ve got to say about China! Thank you for reading again blogs fans. Its a long arse blog, and I know if someone told me to read a blog this big, I probably wouldn’t bother lol... So get your arses to bed blog fans! You probably have work in the morning, you fiends!

Until next time...
Keep your shorts tight!

Off to Vietnam now!

Zooooooooooooooooooooooooooppaahhhh!!


Saturday, May 2, 2015

Our plan in Japan


KonichiWAAAA blog fans!! Throw your peace signs UP!! Coz we are jamming in JAPAN!!... Japan is a country i’ve wanted to visit for about a decade now. Ive obsessed over it. Im sexually aroused by it... I watch Japan in the shower, whilst its soaping itself up... I clamp my nipples with crocodile clips... And other things id rather not get into... Hmmm. That being said blog fans, I’ll leave off from where we were last. So keep your shorts tight blog buddies! Its sooo excitiiinnggg ;D
If you remember, or care enough to read, you will know we came to Japan from the Philippines. We got an early cab from our hostel to the airport, and shared it with a girl who was from Tokyo, getting on the same flight as us. We had a lot of Filipino peso’s left over, and Cat was handing notes out like it was Christmas. She was like “don’t worry, we’ll pay for the cab.” “Oh, here Mr Taxi driver, buy your wife a new dress”. I was telling her to chill out, coz I wanted some breakfast and water before the flight... So, we get to the airport, with all our luggage and what not, then the first thing we see... “DEPARTURE TAX – $30”. Naturally, we were JUST short of this now. So we had to go change up our US dollars up into pesos, and I wasn’t able to get water with my breakfast... Tragic...  Anyway, we got on our flight, and landed safely in TOKYO! :D

We saw Nozomi (the girl from the taxi) again, when collecting our luggage. This was a God send, coz as soon as we got to the train station to buy a ticket into the city, we were like... “Johnny, la gente esta muy locaaa! WTF!?”... You can probably imagine blog fans... I would probably struggle getting the train back home from Heathrow to be honest. But not only was everything here in Japanese (obviously), but the system for paying, and working out your fare was all weird. Nozomi’s English wasn’t great either, and even she was confused... It was the first of many strange things to discover in Japan. But we got there in the end...

We got to our hostel, and it was really nice, quiet and homely. It had typically cute Japanese things going on. Like free green tea in tea pots, slidey wooden doors, and they even put slippers in the toilet so you could have cushioned feet when you’re going for a piss J It was lovely... We went out for our first meal, and that’s when we had the next barrier to cross... Ordering food... Again, all in Japanese, with Japanese speaking waitress obviously... They had all these different sauces and spices on the table we had no idea about, chop sticks, a hot towl... Felt kind of like you didn’t really want to touch or do anything coz you were either gonna offend someone, or just look like a total ponce... We only knew how to say hello and thank you at this point. Funny thing was though, Cat got them confused... So every time the waitress came back with a dish, or to fill up our glass or water, she was like “Hello...” “Hello” “HELLO!” “Oh, Hello!” :D LOOOL!!...... Like she’s senile!.... Best.......

The next morning we got stuck into our busy “to do” list. And realised Tokyo wasn’t too different from London after all. In fact, apart from the food, the writing, the musical playing toilets... It was probably the closest we felt like being home since leaving in 2012... The weather was a bit drab, was busy, the crowded tube, Cat looking in shops for bags, me looking at Anime figurines and retro toys... Pretty much a normal day in central London for us. We checked out a couple of shrines and temples in Asakusa, and had dinner out. This time we had to order it off a vending machine. WHATS THE POINT? You order your food, get a ticket, and then take it to the waitress... Even with our language barrier, it would of just been easier to go straight to her... Its a waste of a ticket! Anyway, a day or two later we met up with our friend Tomoko. We met her in South America when we did our tour from Peru to Rio. Was good to see her again. She took us around some local markets. They were cool... TOO cool probably! Instead of going on a sightseeing tour with Tomoko and her local knowledge, she took us through some cruel, dark passage of temptation! I’m supposed to be on a budget! The clothes, trainers, hats, toys, souvenirs were all so sick!! I thought my material days were over, but this brought back superficial memories! It was sick sitting a fat boy in a bakery, and smothering your body in chocolate cake and whipped cream! We also stumbled upon a couple of naughty DVD stores... They love it! There was a couple that even had ANIME porn DVD’s! Was weird... They even had private wank rooms for $15 an hour... But Cat wouldn’t let me use them... (lol)
We got invited to Tomoko’s, and see cooked for us. Was really nice. Drank sake too, which was not so nice... We said bye to Tomoko quite late, but managed to make our way to The Government Building for AWESOME views of the city. Then we quickly went to the Park Hyatt, where Lost In Translation was filmed. I love that movie. So when I watch it next, I can say “I’ve been there!”

Shibuya crossing is another scene that’s featured heavily in the movie, and is pretty much the heart of Tokyo. Its like their Piccadilly Circus, or Times Square. So we managed to get there the next morning. Then went to Meiji Shrine and Harajuku, then BACK to Shibuya to see it at night. Cat really wanted to go to the Japanese branch of her old Whisky society, so we did that after and had a few drinks. Its the only time shes really been enthusiastic about having photos taken of her... I had a beer and logged onto the WiFi. We had a message from Nozomi, who wanted to stay out for more drinks. So we went BACK to Shibuya for a 3rd time, and got pretty drunk J Its always good, to get drunk in each city you visit at least once I think. You get to see a completely different side of it. Was cool! Had a load of $3 drinks and jager bombs, and somehow stayed focused enough to run for the last train home...

It was now our last day in Tokyo. We were planning on spending our day hungover, and going to a bunny cafe to stroke some rabbits (Yeah, these places actually exist). Sounded like the perfect way to spend a hangover right?... But then I looked at the price list... $10 to LOOK, WITHOUT TOUCHING! Ermm what?? Then you could either hold it for $20, or get a “private play room” for $50... Which just sounds dodgy to me blog fans... Needless to say, we spent our money on better things... Food... We met Nozomi again and ate in one of those traditional kneeling restaurants. Nice... We then got the bullet train to Kyoto... Timed it perfectly, and saw Mt Fuji at sunset J


When we got into our 16 bed dorm in Kyoto, I was greeted by one of those stereotypically, over-enthusiastic American guys. He was doing press-ups on the dorm floor... In his boxer shorts... I kinda just walked straight past him. But he then started talking to Cat about how much he misses the gym whilst travelling, and how he doesn’t drink alcohol. I thought “Im not hanging out with this guy....” Then Cat goes and arranges a KARAOKE NIGHT with him!! WTF!?... LUCKILY, he turned out to be better than I first thought.....
We then went out to eat this Okonomiyaki that everyone was banging on about... Its like an omelettely, pancakey, type of thing. With meats and veggies in it... But OH MY GOD BLOG FANS! :o Its put on a hot plate in front of you, and you add all your sauces you want on it. Smother it in soy sauce, spices, mayonnaise... Was so good I could of covered it in my OWN mayonnaise to be honest blog fans LOL! But seriousssllly........ :o
On our first proper day we saw temples... Now... Im not gonna bore you blog fans... But, I was in Kyoto for 5 days, and lets just say, I was A LOT of temples. A lot of temples, a lot of shrines, a lot of maiko girls, a lot of geishas... Beautiful gardens, lakes, rivers, and scenery... Ate a lot... A lot of free samples in touristy spots... My legs were tired of walking, my eyes were tired of looking, my jaw ached from eating, and my index finger had a six-pack from all the bending its been doing whilst taking photos... Thats Kyoto in a nut shell really... I was planning on doing a “Top 10 best” blog when I get home. Comparing cities, hostels, foods, etc from all over Asia; like i did for South America... Lets just say *spoiler alert* Kyoto will be up there for A LOT of it. Everything there was awesome. And we both agree its one of our favourite cities ever... Strangely, one day when I was sitting in our hostel reception. I saw a girl I recognized. I thought it was just someone i spoke to randomly earlier. Then I looked up again, and it was my bloody COUSIN from home! Whaaat!? I did actually know she was in Japan somewhere, but was DEFINITELY not expecting to see her there and then in our hostel. But anyway, her and her mate later came out with us to that karaoke night :p Along with that American guy, and some other people... It was actually OK. Cat sang most the songs... Think I did “Backstreets back”. We had free alcohol for 2hrs there... I was about 2 more hours of drinking away from proper getting into it blog fans ;) Trust me.

Our last day was pretty much like every other day in Kyoto... AWESOME... But this time we hired bikes, and rode around the city instead of getting the bus, or WALKING. We went to Sanjusangendo to see thousands of golden God statues. Rode back up to the Manga Museum, and saw all the books and history of Manga. Got our portrait done in Anime style (you might of noticed my facebook profile pic), and then we went to see a GEISHA SHOW! It was a special cherry blossom performance, that you can only see in April. So we were lucky to catch it, and it was a great way to finish our stay. Even after that we got the chance to make our own chopsticks in the hostel J We shaped them, then got taught to write our names in Japanese to sign them. Cool souvenir... And THEN, we headed of to OSAKA....

Now, I know things in Japan are pretty strange blog fans. But a lot of things DO ACTUALLY make a lot of sense when you get used to them. We managed to figure out vending machine restaurants, electrical toilets, and mastered the subway systems in Tokyo and Kyoto... Then we got to Osaka. It was pretty f***ed... The English signage in the stations was a lot less frequent, and all the names were either 94 letters long, or all sounded the same! So when we finally figured the route to a certain station, we were following all these different tunnels, paths, lines and platforms. Thinking we’re going the right way, then we realised we were about to get a train 40 miles out to Narra, and not round the corner Namba. So you had to be careful... My cousin is living proof of this blog fans. We were going to meet up at a pub in the city, that SHE gave ME directions to... Cat and I predrank, and headed out there... We sat down, ordered drinks, and waited... Then we ordered more drinks, and waited longer........ We managed to connect to WiFi, and wrote her a message to see where she was. Apparently they were also predrinking, but their drunken direction skills were obviously not as good as mine, were they blog fans! ;D Anyway, we didn’t get to see my cousin that night...

Next day we were a bit hungover, but we went into the city to see Osaka castle. It was really cool. Randomly, we bumped into Bishop Nehru, who (in my expert opinion) Is one of the best young hiphop artists to come out in the last 5 years or so... I walked up to him and said “Bishop!” and threw up a peace sign. He shouted back “PEACE!”... We cool like dat...
Next day we went to Nara, which is the town 50mins out of the city, that we nearly mistakenly got on. (And my cousin probably did) :p Its famous for having a nice big park, with temples (obviously), and wild deer roaming around. Was really cool, and something a bit different. You could buy biscuits for the deer, and they nod to you so you feed them J Even though Nara was still quite a touristy area, all the toilets there were squat toilets... Now, I don’t have a problem with the squatting blog fans. But this is one thing I don’t really understand... They give you instructions to pull your shorts down, squat, and then poo... BUT, if your boxers and shorts are around your ankles, between your legs, and you’re pissing and shitting... Where’s it gonna go?? Surely straight into your boxers init!?? DEFEATS THE POINT! So it was a  bit annoying trying to take your shorts off without taking off your trainers, and standing in piss puddles, with a big backpack on, pockets full of maps, and a big camera... But anyway... Rant over blog fans... It was a good day out J


So yeah! Thats Japan! Spending my last night in Osaka now. Sipping on some plum wine for blogging inspiration ;) Hope it doesn’t disappoint... The motto of Japan was “F*** it” and “Yolo”. Thats because you either didn’t know what was happening, or what you were eating. Or because it was EXPENSIVE! I’m SO glad we were able to come to Japan. Its been a dream of mine... Now im kinda glad to go to countries that are a LITTLE cheaper... Stroking a rabbit for $20? Psst!! I’ll buy a HOUSE for that in Laos! I’m also glad to say Cat loved it just as much as me. Don’t know if she was as excited as I was previously... But she’s even stayed awake and watched Memoirs Of A Geisha, and Lost In Translation with me recently... Anyone who knows Cat would know she’s usually asleep before you even press close on the DVD tray...

Next stop HONG KONG!! I’m hoping to land there tomorrow, look around, and get drunk whilst watching Chelsea WIN THE PREMIERSHIP!!! :o
Start a tour of China after that... Just when I thought Japan was strange ay.......

I mentioned last time that I’ve been uploading videos to our YouTube page. Some are boring, some are funny, some are interesting... But you’ll see some of the things i’ve spoken about here... Just YouTube search “RobCat Travel”
Also, im on Instagram: robbiegee6

Proper media whore now blog fans ;)

Keep your shorts tight til next time anyway! I’ll see you at the GREAT WALL!
Peace out rabbits!!!

PEACE!!!

Zoooooooooooooooooooooooooooper!! x