At least home in Japan! Everything in Kanazawa is different. After nine months near Tokyo, the Tanaka-san’s house really feels like home. I’m really happy for my colleagues taught me a bunch of japanese. Now I can fluently speak simple words with everybody. Obachan (grand-mother) still gives me some hard times with her patois but that’s the fun in it.

I’ve spent the whole morning talking with Okasan (mother) and Yuka. I do know that it’s a hundred time to much, but I was so happy meeting them. The house didn’t change but in the nearby a supermarket was destroyed. Kanazawa station is now finished. I remember reading about Kyoto’s station which is really modern but zenzen integrated with Kyoto roof-scape. Kanasawa’s is a bit better.

Spent the afternoon wandering in the Kenrokuen. It was amazed to read in the flyer that this park has the six features required. The first one was quietness: pretty difficult to figure out when you can ear some cars motors. But when I reached the pond the magic began.

Met Lucas. I regret that I am so reserved when I chat. He was stressed when moving out. However he’s definitely doing good. We talked about the internship and the fact that nobody dared to tell us what to expect in Japan. Still thanks to some adjustments our experiences turned to be positive.

Now I’m waiting at APRE for Nelly to come… Miss ya all wherever you are…