After walking up and downs the stairs of tokyo, I thought we were ready to hit an onsen. I read about a place that was like a museum filled with over
14 different baths. Surely, this place would be great. It was a little bit of a trip on the JR line, but that was ok, we now had our SUICA cards so we didn't have to keep buying individual train tickets. After the onsen, we would go to a festival at a shrine way on the other side of town. It should be an interesting travelling day.
The tokyo metro system is pretty easy to navigate IMO... I just don't like all the stairways. Many stations have escalators and elevators now and we took advantage of all the ones we could find. Mom is the one with the bad leg, but I still tire sooner than she does. We had an american sized coffee this morning at Tully's. That was GREAT and I got to read an English newspaper. Mom missed knowing what was going on back home. I kind of like being removed from the news and was looking to read about local events in Tokyo. There was a Swiss Food Festival of all things, at the Hilton hotel we were thinking of visiting in Odawara.. close to Hakone where people go to climb Mount Fuji. Mount Fuji wasn't in our plans, but Odawara was a possibility.
After Tully's, we head off the Oedo-Onsen Monogatari. We had to change from the Metro to the JR train on the Yurikanome line. It was a little tricky, but we did it. The train on the Yurikanome line is like a ride at an amusement park. The train ride runs outdoors suspended about 10 meters off the ground, sort of like a monorail... perhaps that is what is was. Anyway, the views were GREAT and the windows were so clean you could even take pictures. We could see Tokyo tower, the ferris wheel the tv station with a big globe attached to the building and lots and lots of other things. We travelled over water on a bridge and it seemed we were going to another country. I had feared we would not find the onsen when we arrived at our stop, but our "regular fortune" held out for us and it was on the map. Actually, the place was so close to the station, we could see it when we got out on the street.
WOW! It was huge! GREAT! Oh, and there was a dog hotel attached to the onsen. So everyone in the family could have a relaxing time. Dogs would get washed, exercise in a pool, have their hair brushed and done up and who knows, ... maybe they had lots of food choices too like we did.
When we walked into the onsen, we first had to put our shoes in a locker, then we pay, then we choose from 9 different yukata, really GREAT designs and select a color for our obi. This is not what I was used to when attending an onsen. The places I have been, just change, wash, bathe.
After selecting our yukata, we went to the changing room where we were to change into the yukata and leave all our things. Strange, no slippers. Everyone walks around barefoot. From the changing room, we entered a big open area, made up like a village with shops filled with wears, amusement games, candy, food, ice cream, palm reading.. you name it, this place had it. Then there was a sitting area to eat dinner or you could eat in one of the many restaurants or you could go to a separate room and eat on a tatami, japanese style.
We entered the section where the baths were and were given towels, one to bring in with us to wash, one to leave in the locker to dry later. Mind you, this is the third locker room we are in. We were supposed to leave our two other locker keys in this locker and change out of our yukata to enter the baths. No clothes in Japanese baths. So, we go with our little towel out to the bath and first we wash. After that, now bathe. WOW! There were so, so, so many baths to choose from.. big ones, small ones, square ones, ones with rocks, ones outdoors. Ones that were warm and ones that were hot, one with jets and one cold splash. We went from bath to bath to bath. It was better than GREAT!! There was also a sauna and steam room. This place had everything. After bathing, we dressed back into our yukata, dried our hair and went back out into the village and walked around. I ate takoyaki (octopus balls).. the ones in NY were better and mom had soba noodles with mountain veggies. We sat in the tatami room to rest and then both had green tea ice cream. We headed into another section that had the foot baths. It was an outdoor setting and they gave us an additional orange coat to wear over our yukata. Very warm. It was a park like setting with a windy foot pool path. You could walk through it (or so I thought) or sit on the side.
So, it is a little dark outside by now. We walk up to the foot bath pool and the bottom is covered with flat rocks. How nice. Pretty. We walk in few steps, the water gets a little deeper, but only up to our calves. A few more steps... OW. OOH. OH. OUCH!!!!!$%! I am stuck!! Don't move. No, I have to move. OW. OOOOH!!$%#. I can't move. As soon as the water got deep enough to not see clearly.... hmmm.. it was a trick! The rocks were now STANDING UP!!$%^#! It was impossible to walk without having the standing rocks digging into your feet. Reflexology! a.k.a. FootOUCHology! Happily, we were not the only ones who made this mistake to try and walk through the pool. A guy next to us stepped right in from the side and got his yukata all wet as he screamed!! I think the people sitting on the sides of the pool just pressing their feet in the water lightly, were having an absolute ball watching all us fools as we attempted to walk through the pool. Anyway, enough of that. Not again.
So, we walked along the pool from then on and came upon a little house that said Dr. Fish. What is Dr. Fish? Hmm. I was interested. Guess, my previous lesson was not long lived. So, I read. Dr. Fish is a special fish that comes from Kangal, Turkey. It is a type of baby carp that can live in water that is higher than 37 degrees C. Wow. Interesting. And these little fish like to eat dead skin cells. Lots of research has been done in Germany to say it is good to have the Kangal Fish eat your dead skin cells. Hmm. Eat, nibble, chomp. I am either very brave or not so smart, but either way, I was very interested to try. So, I paid a little extra fee and was brought in the little house. People can view from outside through the window. I sat on the side of the small square pool. The instructions said only put in your feet, no hands. Keep your feet still and the fish will come. And they did! Whole schools of fish. Villages! I think I had all the Dr. Fish in all of Turkey on my feet! It tickled at first. Then, it felt more like when you sit in a jacuzzi and there are the jets and then the little teeny holes of cold water that spritz on you, like a little tingle. That is what it felt like to be eaten by Dr. Fish. This was GREAT, GREAT, GREAT!! When I was done, my feet and legs were silky baby soft. Amazing!
We never made it to the festival. We were having too much fun, so much fun, I forgot there was another place we wanted to go that was supposed to be close to this onsen.. The Ramen Museum, where you can try all sorts of ramen. Maybe we will come back before we leave Japan! : )