Travel Antics Travel Antics issue 4 | Page 26

“ It was here that I found myself in an existential crisis. Toilets There’s nothing more com- plex than a Japanese toilet. There are top engineers from NASA and Tesla scratching their heads in confusion and it’s no wonder why. The mas- sive array of colourful lights, random buttons that omit a confusing ditty every time you press them. It’s every west- erner’s worst nightmare, try- ing to figure their way around a Japanese toilet, especially when you accidentally press the wrong button and end up being sprayed in the rear by a refreshing blast of water. But, say what you will about these confusing mechanical | Page 25 contraptions, every morning when you awake the toilet seat is heated to perfection and it’s the perfect thing to rest your rear on before you start the day. Trust me, you’ll never want to go back to your early morning, frost covered toilet seat once you’ve tried one of these beauties. Robots Any fans of Asimov’s robot stories, or just general science fiction fanatics have no doubt spent an ideal afternoon googling modern day robots (I am very guilty of this, but what else is there to do on a lazy Sunday evening?) Well, no doubt the wide-eyed im- age of Pepper the robot has graced your screens, with her adorable smile and realistic hand gestures. I encountered her outside of an arcade in Shinjuku. People were hap- pily snapping her picture and poking at the touchscreen on her stomach. Every tap and touch brought her to life and she would proudly state the intended information in a cute and endearing voice. However during one of these interactions, Pepper’s middle finger didn’t close into her palm as the others had done, so while she was chattering away with marvellous vivac- ity her middle finger bran- dished at the crowd. I always thought the first time I’d in- teract with a robot they’d give me the finger. Bring on the uprising! Nudity and the bath house Hakone A strange one to end on, but bear with me. This is not an experience for the faint-heart- ed. In many Japanese hotels, you’ll find sex-segregated bathhouses. These rooms are filled with relaxing baths and grooming areas. You must go in completely naked and pre- pare for other women or men doing the same. The capital city of Tokyo is a hub of neon energy that re- fuses to slow down, or even sleep. But Japan has a far more laid back attitude to life in other parts of the country and there’s no better place to venture than Hakone. A place that marries scenic beauty and ancient Japanese tradi- tion. Just a two-hour train ride from the main city and a place of serene and rustic beauty. It’s famed for its re- laxing hot springs and, if like me you’re dying to catch a glimpse of Mount Fuji, there’s no better place. Just head for lake Ashino and prepare those cameras, you won’t want to miss a moment. At one particular hotel I stayed at, their bath house was on the top floor and while most of the washing facilities are inside, there is a place for you to bathe alfresco. So, with an unlikely feeling of bravery, I headed for the out- side space, fully aware that all the slight and beautiful Japa- nese women were about half the size of my left thigh. As I made my way outside I dis- covered that the main bath was in front of these slats of wood overlooking the city, 28 floors above Tokyo. The slats of wood sat at a strange hori- zontal angle, with no pain of glass separating you from the elements. I later found out it was so I could see out, but no one could see in. As I gently lowered myself into the warm bath I could feel the brisk breeze gently touch my face and I gazed down on the city below, imagining all the peo- ple below scurrying about their daily lives completely unaware that they belonged to one of the most spectac- ular cities in the world. It was here that I found myself in an existential crisis. I could feel my relationship slipping away from me, but here in that moment, I discovered a new love. A love for a city that I dreamt of for most of my life. It was everything I dreamed it would be and I knew this wouldn’t be the only time I would visit here. Thank you for taking this highly cathartic journey with me. I hope you take a look at some of the other work Travel Antics has to offer, including the free quarterly magazine. The latest issue looks at wom- en living in poverty in India and how they navigate their daily lives. These strong and powerful women with melt your heart and learn what the true power of strength really is. “ Neighbour Totoro,’ but be prepared for some strange looks as its normally reserved for those aged twelve and un- der. Finally, take a trip to the Terrace Cafe, an alfresco din- ing experience set to a back- drop of red pines and a col- ourful building overlooking Inokashira Park, then chow down on some organic and nutritious food. What else do you need from a day out in Tokyo? Page 29 Early morning stroll in Shinjuku Page 30 Japanese cherry blossom Page 31 Page 32 Top: Tokyo sky tree against blue sky Right: Pepper the robot Photo by Alex Knight Page 26 |