13 July 2002
Konichi-wa,
We had one day of glorious weather and it really was spectacular. The
lake. The view. The hotel. The culture. (And, yes, the food.)
We are at an area of Lake Ashi that seems to have little that is tailored to non-Japanese tourists. We like that. The fact that we came mid-week and that the weather has been iffy means that the crowds have been pretty light. Finally yesterday, on Saturday, we saw another white couple in the hotel. The only English we have heard from any hotel guest was from a Taiwanese guy who spoke no Japanese. We try to do as much as we can with our cryptic Japanese and the staff seem amused. Most of them have minimal English, and overall our efforts seem to work. Sometimes, though, we don't make any progress and just have to settle for not knowing whatever it is we were trying to find out.
The hotel has proved interesting. It is well run and all
that, of course. The interesting part is the mix of French and Japanese
influences. The building emulates a French chateau, but has some Japanese
touches that are lovely. Jackie is taken by such things as the french tree pattern
on the Japanese "yukata" robe we are using in the hotel. She
also likes the Japanese fireplace.
The hotel has a French restaurant and a Japanese restaurant. We broke
down and ate in the French restaurant last night, for our final dinner.
We were curious how well they did French. It was fine, albeit with small
Asian touches like bits of ginger over the white fish and meuniere (sp?)
It also was pretty boring. That's not their fault. It's the nature
of the food, relative to Japanese food. Oddly, though, the workers in
the French restaurant all had pretty good English. Far better than the
rest of the hotel staff. I kept having trouble deciding whether to respond
in my limited Japanese or my limited French or my limited English. Very
confusing.
Two nights ago was our big meal. A serious "kaiseki" dinner,
with a very large number of elaborate, tiny dishes. Although I have had
a couple of such "performance art" meals before, I can't really judge
this one on any absolute scale. On Dave's personal scale, it rated a 10,
and he's pretty demanding when a meal is that expensive. Alas, the variety
and complexity of the dishes was overwhelming and I won't even try to describe
them. Maybe Jackie will give it a shot.
Today we head for Yokohama and my week-long meeting.
And here are Jackie's
set of Hakone pictures.
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