1. Greet people warmly with a nod and a sincere smile.
2. Never, ever, be the loudest person in the room.
3. Go out of your way to be kind to others.
4. Compassion, sympathy, empathy. Skills to be cultivated. Nothing takes more strength.
A rabbit to balance the gibberish.
I hope he won’t mind a bit of public gratitude.
A thank you to my friend @obenkarp for this map of Vermont.
Framed, appropriately, I believe, with maples leaves from the yard. It will now find a home on a wall here in Nikko.
Making use of the Furusato-Nozei system.
Pheasant Hamburg.
Because revenge* will be a dish best served with a side of sweet potatoes and grilled vegetables.
*or the Circle of Life, if you prefer
The very occasional retweet because nobody I know in English language Twitter happens to be following.
And because what this person shares is beauty bordering on the sublime.
It will make a little moment of your day better.
People, surely, use social media for different reasons.
Some are here for politics. Some are here to vent. Some are here for cat pictures and yakitori recommendations, perhaps even at the same establishment.
I am certainly on the left of the political sphere, however...
...with accounts that, almost daily, traffic in name-calling and trolling.
If someone sat next to you at a bar, overhearing your conversation, and introduced themselves by calling you a train-wreck or unhinged, or whatever the insults of the day may be...
Read something. Listen to something. Chat some. Doze some.
Two delightfully uneventful hours later you are where you want to be, exactly when you expected it. Sunday dinner still awaits.
And because sometimes you sit on the left-hand side of the train.
Let’s say you and your partner have arrived at the hotel. The plan is to lock the door behind you, forget the outside world, and enjoy yourselves. A weekend for romance. Nothing else.
There are two vacant rooms, both stunning and identical in every detail save for one:
65%Bed
35%Tatami
204 votes • Final resultsFor the first time since last March we will turn the water off before leaving for the city, on a train that will, today, depart exactly one minute before sunset.
I have one niece. We’ve never actually met.
She likes unicorns and wearing big princess dresses and playing soccer with her brother at the beach, and she keeps asking for more of the miso soup packages we send her.
Her name is Maple.
Penned in 1998. Widely circulated in 2016. Thought of again this morning.
And here’s a fluffy rabbit looking pretty badass. As far as fluffy rabbits looking badass goes.
Mt. Nantai and Mt. Nyoho, overlooking Kirifuri Falls.
A November Saturday in Nikko. A short bike ride from home.
One day I know I’ll be wise enough to distinguish between a Very Serious Hiking Trail™️ which demands my most enthusiastic greetings for all who pass, and Just A Trail™️ which requires eyes firmly on the path in front and no social interaction whatsoever.
But not today.
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Lay here and watch the trees sway…
Got nothing to tell you,
l've got nothing much to say
Only I'm glad to be here with you
On this heavenly, heavenly, heavenly, heavenly day
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