Day 2: Tokyo, Japan
Nam and I had both purchased rail passes for Japan which work similar to the Eurail passes in Europe. One flat rate, unlimited travel for a set number of days. It really is a beautiful thing. We decided to take full advantage of these passes and trained to Tokyo for the day. We left in the morning from Kobe, took a 3 hour bullet train to Tokyo and left that evening. Hotels and such are really expensive in Tokyo, so by doing this we were able to save a lot of money by staying on the ship. It was a long day, but well worth it.
The day was gray and drizzly so it would have been a great sleeping day on the train; however, Nam and I chatted pretty much the entire way up there about what we wanted to see/do. When we got to Tokyo we decided to figure out how to get to the temple that we wanted to go to later in the day. We were struggling to read the metro maps and find the station the AAA book said to get off at. After we'd been trying to do this for about 20 minutes, a really sweet Japanese woman, who spoke English, came over and offered to help. We gladly accepted and after she spoke with the station man we were told that it would be very difficult to get to, but she gave us the easiest route. It's SO hard not to be able to READ!!!!
We decided to go to the temple later and went off in search of some lunch. Walking down the streets you could see that we were in a huge city (12 million people) based on the buildings, bright lights, traffic and massive amounts of people. However, you wouldn't have guessed you were in a huge city as there was relatively little noise pollution. No car horns honking, no people shouting and no loud construction etc. It was drizzling in Tokyo as well so it was good that I had brought my rain jacket and Nam had both a jacket and an umbrella - so we thought we'd be set. It was one of those rains that you're not sure if you need a hood or an umbrella because it's so slight, but let me tell you...umbrellas are the "in" thing in Japan. Everyone we passed was using one (we found that many folks used them on sunny days as well). More on this is later...
One of the professors had told us to check out the Ginza district of Tokyo. Well, we unintentionally wandered into the area and laughed at where he told us to go... it was chalk full of shops and restaurants that were WAY out of our price range. We're talking Gucci, Louis Vitton etc. Please. I don't think I own anything designer and that's not why I'm in Japan! =) We were trying to wander out of this area and in the process were looking for a place to grab a quick/cheap lunch. We were hunched over a menu looking at the pictures and plastic food models (there are a ton of places that have plastic models of the dishes... it's great for the travelers!) to see if anything looked good/in our price range (and our jackets and Nam's umbrella were in our bags) when a young Japanese couple came over to us and offered us one of their umbrellas. They had three between the two of them and were insistent on giving us one of them. Seriously, how often would you see an American doing that for a tourist? We were both in shock at their kindness and I was quite grateful later in the day when the rain picked up! Just another example of the kindness of the Japanese people!
Often, when I travel I find that I kind of "luck" into situations or manage to be in the right place at the right time. Our day in Tokyo was no exception to this pattern. It started with the nice lady in the train station, was followed by the umbrella folks and continued for the rest of the day. We wandered into a store, still looking for lunch, because someone on the ship had mentioned that department stores in Japan will often have cheap eats in the basement...and that they were usually tasty. We headed down and realized that we were actually in a metro/subway station. We found a great little sushi bar and stopped for a bite. We sat down at a long counter, pulled down tea glasses and right in front of us plates of sushi started to pass by us on a little conveyer belt. We pulled down the plates that looked good and wow - it was great!!! Got to love the subway station sushi. It ran less that $1 USD per item. What a find.
When we left, I suggested we figure out what station we were in and see if we could try our luck getting to the temple from there instead of going back to the other station what was now full on rain. Well, we found a map and, as luck would have it, we were just a few metro stops away (on the same line) from the place we needed to go. We hopped on and took an easy ride to our stop. We came out of the station, walked a bit and found the area where the temple was without trouble. This are was the first that we found that seemed "touristy." We plowed our way through the souvenir booths to make it to the temple and I was amazed by what I saw. It was particularly interesting since Nam is Buddhist and could really explain the symbolism behind certain things and practices.

Me at the temple
One thing that is very common at many of the temples and shrines and in the tradition, is to have your fortune read. You shake a canister until a small stick falls out. You are then supposed to take the stick and have it read (your fortune is based on the sign/number on the stick that fell out.) Well, in keeping with tradition, Nam and I both shook the canister and when the sticks fell out, we opened the small drawer that had the matching symbol on it. Inside were small pieces of paper with our fortunes printed on them in both Japanese characters and English. My fortune read:
No. 9 BEST FORTUNE
"If you try to be famous, it will come out as you hope. For example, if you have three kinds of hopes, three will be completed. Gods will come and where he points to, flowers and fruits grow timely. Good fortune will come and it brings you happiness. Your wishes will be realized, a sick person will recover, the lost article will be found, the person you are waiting for will come, building a new house and removal are good, marriage and employment are all good and making a trip is all right."

my fortune...
Well now.... I read this and was thinking wow... sounds good to me! Then I got to thinking a bit more and thought that maybe they all said this since there were a lot of tourists that came through this temple. Well, friends, they didn't. Nam had a pretty good one as well, but we read some others that were not so positive. Uhoh. =) The next step in the tradition was to tie the fortune onto the wire so that it didn't go away. I really wanted to take it with me, but resigned to tying it on and taking a picture of what it said instead. Didn't want to risk losing that fortune right?
We stopped at a couple of the tourist stands looking for postcards (which are hard to come by in Japan so if you got one, feel privileged). Someone was making these things that looked and smelled like waffle pockets and they had a red bean filling so we tried one (they were quite tasty). On the way back to the station we checked out the 100 yen store (Japan's version of a $1 store) to get a couple of things for the ship. At the train station we grabbed some dinner before heading back to Kobe.

The pagoda near the temple
Had a great train ride home, laughing and loving our luck and timing on the day. It was a great day - hadn't seen any other ship members and just had a lot of fun. We didn't sleep at all and were getting excited about the next day and planning it out. I absolutely love traveling with Nam - we always have fun and get along beautifully!
We arrived back to the ship about midnight and I went to go grab some water before heading to bed. I wish I could say that was the end of my night, however, I ended up being up for the next three hours dealing with some residential issues. (This isn't just a trip around the world - we do work as well!)
After leaving my room I ran into one of my residents (who was intoxicated) and she was freaking out about her friend, another one of my residents, who had shoved his way into a room (that he thought was his). Due to the massive amount of alcohol he'd consumed that evening he was one floor below his room and hadn't realized it. In the process, he pushed the woman who was in "his" room. She (rightfully) freaked out about this guy in her room pushing her and yelling at her. Another RD was downstairs and handled this situation. The aftermath became mine though.
The girlfriend of the guy was incredibly upset so I met with her and the girl who had found me initially and tried to settle them down. In the process of these conversations, it came out that the other guy they had been hanging out with that night was passed out in a bed. The first girl (remember, really drunk) insisted that he was ok and that she'd taken care of him. Well, it all sounded suspicious to me and I insisted on checking in on him. Glad I did. I couldn't wake him at all, couldn't get him flipped on his side and ended up calling our ship doctor. He couldn't wake him up -- even after running his knuckles down his sternum -- and we got him flipped over just in time - (oh so pleasant.) I left him in the good care of the doctor, settled the women down again and finally went to bed for some much needed sleep. We had an early train to catch the next morning so you better believe I was looking forward to the next 3.5 hours of sleep. Blasted. Oh well, I figured I could just sleep on the train the next morning.