Friday 10 Feb 2023 - Matsumoto - Part 1
Mr Seat 0A was up early today and headed off to the onsen, which he had entirely to himself and thoroughly enjoyed. I slept late, and thoroughly enjoyed that
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It had bucketed with snow overnight (about 30 cm) and was still snowing steadily all morning. It was also very cold - hovering around -7⁰, but luckily not too windy.
Next was our washoku (traditional Japanese) breakfast. What a spread! Here's a sample of what we ate:
- rice with a full range of pickles (eg daikon, umeboshi, nozawana, ginger etc) and furikake (things you sprinkle on the top - mainly spices, nori shreds, chilli etc)
- miso soup with spring onions, tofu, mushrooms
- tempura prawns and tempura vegetables
- soba noodles with optional oysters
- vegetable fritters
- various fried and steamed fish
- tofu with spring onions and a lovely savoury glaze
- scrambled eggs
- fried eggs
- fruit and yoghurt
- pastries and...
- cake!!
Here is a photo of my first tray - after that it got pretty messy
I really enjoyed this breakfast, and it seemed to be a very authentic experience as there was only one other non-Japanese couple, and everyone else was Japanese. I wouldn't want to eat this way every day, but for a splurge, I really enjoyed it.
Our original plan for the day was to rent a bike and visit the famous Matsumoto black castle, and then trip around the town and the pretty riverside area. Our modified snow day plan was to go to the JR station and reserve our remaining seats (pop quiz from early in this thread - why didn't we do that at Haneda on our first day?? - yes you are right, disaster was lurking in that whole process, about to unfold on us). While we were at the station, we planned to visit the Tourist info for some snow day ideas and to find out what was affected by the weather, have a coffee at the station Starbucks and make our plan for the day, and then go to the castle for a visit and snow photos. But, like all good plans, this one did not survive contact with the enemy!
Just after I had dressed in my cold weather attire (thermal underwear, several layers of shirts, a jumper, a coat, hat gloves, scarf and thick socks) ready to leave the hotel, Mr Seat 0A asked me if by any chance I had his JR pass and shinkansen tickets somewhere? I did not. There then ensued a thorough searching of the room, his bags, my bags, my folder of trip paraphenalia, my handbag, the pockets of his coat, the pockets of his jeans etc, but all to no avail. The mess in the room (including all the clothes I stripped off along the way) was astounding, so we put up the do not disturb sign to keep the poor housekeeping staff out. This took more than an hour, after which we delcared the pass lost. These passes cannot be replaced once activated, so it was going to be an expensive exercise, plus a test of my Japanese language skills to report it lost (in case of an insurance claim) and then sort out what to do. Once we knew we were going to be a while, we sent Seat Friend off to explore the shops around the JR station.
First attempt was to see if the pass could be replaced. I knew it could not be, but worth asking. That was a hard no.
Next step was to report the pass lost and get a report so I could claim on TI. To my surprise, that was also a hard no. The problem was that when I started out, I just said the pass had been lost. They asked me exactly where it had been lost, and my big mistake (another one for the travel mistakes thread!) was to say that I did not know where. This was the truth - it was lost somewhere between Haneda and Matsumoto via all the places in between, but I have no idea where. I even contemplated at that time (but did not say, fortunately) that it might have ended up in one of the ski bags that we sent via black cat yesterday. As an aside, it was not found in any of the ski luggage after our return home, so it really weas genuinely lost somewhere. Anyway, they refused to give me a report because "we don't know that you lost it here and it must be reported at the place where you lost it" - which I suppose is fair enough at some level , because it actually was not lost at Matsumoto, but not very good at another level because we had no idea where it had been lost. My Japanses (and google translate) was not up to the task of conveying that all I wanted to do was report it lost, somewhere, not specifically lost here, and eventually I just had to give up. I went to the police counter to report it lost, and got the same response. It's kind of weird when ypu think about it - if I knew exactly where it was lost, it wouldn't be lost, would it?? I was pretty anxious that the TI claim was now doomed to fail because I did not have the loss report that they specified as necessary for a claim for lost documents/tickets/cash.
Here's a photo of the JR staff member and google translate as we tried to resolve the issue.
While all this was going on (took more than another hour), Seat Friend continued to have an excellent time looking in the shops and buying a few little kitchen gadgets and trying on a lot of clothes - most of which were too small! We arranged to meet up in Starbucks for a hot beverage and re-group, and decide what to do next.
In the end, there was no alternative but to fork out for separate tickets for Mr Seat 0A and just get on with it. So I left him and Seat Friend hoeing into some pastries and a second round of coffee as I toddled back to the JR office to get him tickets to match our first leg (Matsumoto-Kanazawa), and then to book seats for all three of us for our other major travel legs. Again, it was a good workout for my Japanese to confirm to the clerk (Hayashiyama san) that I only wanted to buy tickets for one person (hitori) but needed to reserve seats for three people (san nin). But in the end we got there, and I was practically the new best friend of this clerk for persisting with my dodgy (but improving) Japanese. When booking the final leg between Kyoto and Tokyo, she asked me if I would like "Fuji no mi no mado" (seats with a view of Mt Fuji) and I was able to reply "Onegai shimasu" - yes please!!, and also was able to ask her about the reservations for large luggage on this leg - ōkii nimotsu. Over an hour and almost ¥45,000 later, we all have matching transport arrangements - yay!! I felt quite effective. Not all the tickets are included in this photo, but this gives a sense of what I had to convey to Hayashiyama san to get it sorted.
Rejoined the others at Starbucks, I had a second coffee, Seat Friend took her purchases back to the hotel and returned and reported that it was still pelting with snow. While she was gone, I reviewed the tourist info (a mix of English and Japanese) and worked out how to get to the castle by bus as Mr Seat 0A's foot was still giving him grief and he wasn't keen to walk now that renting a bike was out of the question. Given how much of the day we had already lost, and the weather conditions, the castle might be the only thing we do today, and that's OK.