Konnichiwa everybody!! As expected I got a bit overwhelmed with my experience here in the past week. Now I will attempt to sum it all up for you in this blog. Last weekend we had a visitor from Nagoya. He is an Italian native living and working in Japan as an Italian/Spanish translator. We joined forces over the weekend and created some remarkable memories together.
Friday night Diego arrived and suddenly there was an flavorful mix of spoken Italian, English, Japanese and American Sign Language stirring up the evening. As our Italian trio made our way into Namba, a colorful and lively neighborhood of Osaka, we got started at an international bar where our tasty mix of communication was cheerfully welcomed by some Japanese locals eager to practice their English.
A few hours of sleep was all we needed to recharge our batteries for a new day of Eastern adventures. Brushing off the dust from the previous night, we started the day with a bike tour of Osaka by day with our destination set on Suma beach for some sunshine and sea salt. One thing you’ll notice about Osaka is the incredible amount of bikes parked along every avenue of the city.
The day was passing quickly so we picked up the pace by bike and took to the streets. Emilio never fails to make the simplest experiences interesting for us and onlookers passing by.
Aside from the beach itself, after sun sets there was a small cluster of beach-side bars and clubs that we deciede to browse before making our way back. We were warmly greeted by the locals who seemed to had already enjoyed the watering holes long before we had arrived.
A beer later we hopped back on the train and made a quick detour in Kobe, a nearby city.
Moving past that internal conflict I was faced with yet again another moral dilemma when our sashimi platter arrived at the table. A caution to my viewers…if you are in any way offended by animal cruelty or mistreatment...
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Being a “Gaijin” local in Osaka brings together a tight knit community of foreigners. After washing up, we went to another local club that hosted an event where I was introduced to this community. After meeting a healthy line up of Emilio’s friends I recall the word “family” often used when being welcomed to Osaka.

The English-speaking crowd was a welcomed comfort to say the least, but it was the warm energy from this international crew that made me feel the most at home.Once again we ended the night well after sunrise smiling as we rode home on a serene Sunday morning.
That is the summary of my first weekend in Osaka. As I am now preparing for another weekend here, I will again say to all of you to be patient for my next blog. In my next entry I will share my tour of Kyoto loaded with fantastic sights and experiences that I am eager to share with all of you.
For my “non-signing” viewers, I apologize for the lack of captions on the video segments. In thinking about how I wanted to reach both my audiences, I had initially intended to do all of my narratives in sign language and caption them. However, as my video collection grew throughout the week this proved to be a daunting task. I hope that you are still able to enjoy viewing them and feel free comment or question anything you see in my blog and I will do my best to fill in the gaps. With that said I’m off to get back to living…