After a quick stop at Family Mart for juice and yogurt, we began our climb into Aso. I say climb because there is a 970m mountain between us and the city. Most of the day will be spent uphill, with just enough downhill to make us wish it weren't there, because every time we go down, we just have to go back up again until we get close to the city.
The roads were not very busy on a Sunday morning, so the riding was easy, except fo the whole uphill thing. There were a number of small towns along the way. One of them, Kashima, I think it was called, had some large paper-mache figures outside of their elementary school that were instantly recognizable.
As we got higher up into the mountains, we started seeing mountain shrines along the way. Or at least entrances to shrines
There's a sign saying up another 2km... |
Tunnels always mean we avoided going up even higher |
Because of the light traffic, we ended up arriving about three hours early for check-in. We wasted about an hour in the Family Mart cafe eating a light lunch and trying to find coin laundry and edible food. We are staying on the outskirts of town, so nothing is very close, and many places were closed Sundays. This is partially because we are out of season, and partially because the area is still recovering from the earthquake and later rains that did so much damage to Kumamoto. Aso, as we discovered because we apparently could not properly read a map before, is about 26 miles from Kumamoto. The train line from Aso to Kumamoto is still shut down, three years later, and is not set to open until next spring.
What this meant was, our options were slim. We found a coin laundry a few miles away, and figured we could get something done while waiting. The roads were very much major arteries and not designed for bikes, so it wasn't going to be a fun ride. But the god of lazy cyclists must have had some free time, because as we began our trek to the laundromat, we had gotten about 500 meters before this appeared on our right
It was run down. There were only two light bulbs in the six fixtures and they didn't work. Half the dryers were out of order, as was the change machine. But it was two miles closer to our hotel. And it had two benches to sleep on. It wasn't on any of our maps, very likely because the owner didn't even have enough money to fix the broken units, let alone advertise. Needless to say, laundry and a nap were both taken care of, and we could finally check in to our hotel, which turned out to be a nice onsen ryoukan, Minshuku Asogen.
Nice, traditional tatami room with futons |
When you advertise something as "Vegetable <something>", that would imply that it has, well, vegetables in it, right? And if you were to put in, say, pork AND squid AND octopus AND fish, you would want to advertise it as something other than VEGETABLE something, right? How is that vegetable anything? So, I very carefully ate the vegetables (which were very good) and some stuff that looked and tasted like pork, and left the whole baby squid, strips of octopus and god knows what else on the plate. Sumi had some very greasy ramen with fatty pork slices, which, after all the amazing ramen we've had this trip, was quite a letdown. We left not completely full and wholly unsatisfied. This was really the first food fail of the trip, so we can't complain too much.
Back to Family Mart (they are going to know our names by the time we leave) for some supplemental food and juice, then to our room. Tomorrow we'll head up to the volcano and take a look.
*take trains everywhere, eat way too much, sleep way too much
No comments:
Post a Comment