First off, if there’s a list of things you don’t want to name your beauty shop, this might be on top…
What’s worse… reading it without the hypen, or with it? Would you rather have your hair, facial, and manicure done at “poop” or “poo-pee?”
Here’s a little charmer, in sad shape… this is a Mitsubishi Minica, in a pickup version! I’ve never seen one of these before. The current model Minica is a bubble-shaped little hatchback.
For a sense of scale, compare it to the two-thirds of an old Chevy Impala sitting behind it!
What a cutie, huh? Here’s wishing I had the money / time / space / wherewithal to save it and get it running. Wouldn’t it look charming in the Dream Cruise?
Along a pretty little country road, behind that guardrail…
…we found this cool river with lots of white water and little waterfalls.
A little further upriver, Masako screamed as she unexpectedly came across…
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*NOTE*- Animal lovers and folks who despise hunting might find the next image disturbing… (but not me, ‘cuz I love bacon…)
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A wild boar, freshly shot and gutted and left to cool off in the river. We never saw sign of the hunters.
Most folks think Japan is gun-less. This is true in urban areas, and it’s true that laws are tighter than in the U.S.A, but in rural areas gun ownership is surprisingly common. Those that have them favor shotguns for hunting game like this, as well as protecting their fields. The wild boar population has soared in recent years and they are becoming an increasing problem to farmers as they like to root around and destroy fields. The electric fences you now commonly see surrounding garden plots have only mixed results.
Speaking of which… Wild Boar Crossing!
…and a Cat Bus! This is an old city bus that was converted into a roadside ramen restaurant. It’s made up to resemble the catbus from “My Neighbor Totoro“. Sadly, it seems to have gone out of business.
…though the vending machines next to it are still operational.
I leave you with an image that could almost have come out of 1950-60s America… a bit of roadside fun. It’s the outdoor toilet for a restaurant. Why a bowling pin? I have no clue… there’s no bowling alley within many miles. Perhaps the owners liked it and got it secondhand?
It’s good to blog… it takes my mind off the upcoming election (and the ulcers I’m developing, and the nails I’ve bitten to the quick in nervous anticipation…)
More to come… Thanks for reading!






































