On a plane. Again. I’ve been flying quite frequently this year. At the moment, I’m heading to LA, for a brief overnight stay, before heading back to Japan.
My brother and I have been taking yearly trips to the country for a few years now, and it’s always a good time.
I was first introduced to the culture and language when I was in high school. I was fortunate enough to enroll in the school’s first Japanese language class, and I’ve had a semi-love affair with it ever since.
In fact, I study the language every day, even if only for fifteen or thirty minutes at a time.
Not that I’m fluent, by any stretch of the imagination. But I do speak enough to get lost, or unlost, while visiting.
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