Konnichiwa Gozaimasu
Japan day 1 Barely had I left the airport before I was there only foreigner and surrounded by signs and messages written in characters that I couldn’t even read. I had stepped onto Japanese soil here in Tokyo. Or soil is probably not the right thing to say as everything is kept so meticulously clean. This eighteen day trip is quite a different endeavor from my time on the Pacific Crest Trail. For one,…