Posts Tagged ‘Hokkaido’

Canoeing in Lake Akan (Part 1 of 2)

Saturday, May 9th, 2009

Ryo - our friendly guide from the Akan Nature Center

Ryo - our friendly guide from the Akan Nature Center

“Here. Try this!”

Ryo pushed a shiny metallic flask into my hands.

I tipped the flask and filled my cup with a clear, brownish liquid. I caught the smell of mushrooms and took a sip.

Ryo, spotting a boyish stubble, grinned from ear to ear.

“You can’t buy this from shops!”

My young Japanese guide had given me mushroom tea freshly brewed by his mum this morning. We had just pulled our canoes out of the cold waters of Lake Akan. I helped to lay the canoes on the reeds while Ryo grabbed a mat from the depths of his canoe. Within seconds, we had a small picnic going, complete with crackers and mushroom tea.

A picnic in picturesque Lake Akan

A picnic in picturesque Lake Akan

Around us, birds whistled and reeds crackled and rustled with the movement of unseen creatures.

How Ryo stowed everything in his canoe was beyond us. The coup de grace was a 5-inch thick Japanese-English dictionary that he pulled out of his pocket from time-to-time. 2 hours on the lake with our shy and knowledgeable guide had transformed our impressions of Akanko-Onsen (Hot Spring) – the main attraction along Lake Akan.

Akanko-Onsen – packaged tour hell?

Our first impression of Akanko-Onsen was not good. We had driven 3 hours from Sounkyo Gorgo when the small village emerged from the deciduous trees. Our perch for the next 3 days was Hotel Gozensui located along the main street called Kouun-no-mori Shopping Place. This narrow, 2-way street was lined with hotels on one side and tacky sourvenir shops on the other. I had the sinking feeling that this is going to be our first packaged tour hell in Hokkaido.

Akan Nature Center to the rescue

Most tourists probably take the ferry tours and plow across the lake. As usual my wife and i wanted to do something different. So we drove to Akan Nature Center looking to sign up for their guided canoe tours.

A middle-aged lady, Ryo’s mum as it turned out, greeted us. She seemed surprised to see us. They probably don’t get many foreign, independent travellers here. Her husband told us in halting English that there’re no more tours today. We are to turn up tomorrow at 9am sharp. Great!!

Next…

Hotel Northern Lodge Review (Part 2 of 2)

Friday, January 2nd, 2009

Japanese-style breakfast is the way to go at Hotel Northern Lodge

Japanese-style breakfast is the way to go at Hotel Northern Lodge

Eating at Hotel Northern Lodge was pure joy.

Our room rate included breakfast and dinner and we got to choose between Japanese and Western-style meals. We usually tell the hotel staff half-a-day in advance which option we want.

My wife took the Western-style breakfast once and it was good, standard fare – sausages, eggs, toasts, coffee/tea.

I had my fill of rice, pickled vegetables and miso soup for breakfast. I love it because it’s simple and healthy. The one dish i didn’t like was a very sticky bean called nato. I was supposed to mix it with the rice but i couldn’t get used to its taste and texture.

Dinner at Hotel Northern Lodge - you got to try it to believe it

Dinner at Hotel Northern Lodge - you got to try it to believe it

If their breakfasts were good, their Japanese-style dinners were excellent!

Pipping hot rice served with soup, fried fish, sashimi, boiled and pickled vegetables, scallops and tofu / mushrooms simmering in broth etc. The portions were small but the spread was amazing.

And of cause, every meal came with the famous Hokkaido crabs!

I still dream about the food now…

Handy map of Sounkyo Spa

Handy map of Sounkyo Spa

If you ever decide to pay Hotel Northern Lodge a visit, you’re going to need this very handy tourist map of Sounkyo Spa.

Hotels, restaurants and their contact numbers. It’s all there.

Enjoy!!

Driving to Monbetsu

Monday, December 22nd, 2008

I can’t remember where i heard or read this but someone once said that driving dilutes the travelling experience. The car shields the traveller from the full intensity of his surroundings. Whatever he perceives, the cacophony, the scents and even the sights, are watered-down.

Monbetsu - a different side to Hokkaido

Monbetsu - a different side to Hokkaido

That’s true to a certain extent. Just having the car gives me the option of staying within my comfort zone. I can beat a hasty retreat to my hotel when my energy flags. And i have to constantly remind myself to look out for gems hidden between destinations.

However this mobile haven can also enrich your experience.

Imagine touring with a 2000-litre Lowe Alpine pack that fits into your pocket and weighs nothing. If you peek into my car, you’re likely to see bags of snacks and bottles of water, fruit juice and even milk strewn all over the floor. Brochures, maps and guidebooks litter the backseat. I can even afford to bring a camera tripod along.

Most importantly, the car extends my reach, allowing me to explore out-of-the-way places that i’ll be forced to pass up due to time constraints.

That was how my wife and i ended up on a desolate breakwater in Monbetsu.

Sounkyo Gorge to Monbetsu

We had woken up to a drizzle on our second day at Sounkyo Gorge. That ruled out the cycling tour we planned.

Why waste the opportunity to explore the countryside since we had the car? So i planned a circuitous route which would take us to Monbetsu, Yubetsu, Abashiri, Kitami and back here at Hotel Northern Lodge.

We set off at 9am. For the first hour, we drove through the luscious mountains of central Hokkaido. Soon, the terrain became flatter and we emerged onto the coastal plains. We were surprised to find this part of Hokkaido covered with small farms.

The Sea of Okhotsk

At 1130am, we entered Monbetsu. If we hadn’t drive, we’d have to take a bus to Asahikawa and take another bus from there. The whole journey would have taken up to 5 hours easily.

We slowed to a crawl once we entered Monbetsu. I wanted to catch a glimpse of the Sea of Okhotsk. Its very name conjures up images of heaving Arctic swells scoured by winds from boundless Siberia.

Monbetsu is a fishing port and small factories and shops lined the waterfront. After circling back a couple of times, we pulled into a small road that led to the breakwater. We put on our hooded jackets and walked to the water’s edge. Somewhere, a sea gull screamed.

Looking into the misty depths of the Sea of Okhotsk

Looking into the misty depths of the Sea of Okhotsk

The sea was shrouded in impenetrable mist. I turned and looked towards Monbetsu. The sight of those grey buildings across the bay heartened me. A long time ago, people decided to call this place home and have since thrived here.

I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with the cold, salty and slightly fishy air.

I took my wife’s hand and walked towards our car, eager to discover what else Hokkaido has to offer.