Breakfast was at Lottoria. I have to say, breakfast sausage in Japan is, uh, weird. (But I love their チャイラテ -- chai latte -- that you can get with every meal. So much so that I tried the chicken sandwich on the way back as a mid-afternoon snack).
I love the name of the station with all the I's in it. Kamiiijima or some such. Given that it's only broken up by a j, it looks even wackier in the right font.
So, took the train again out to Oga (but stopped at Hadachi station this time). From there, after brief confusion when I tried to ask for directions, found the bus stop, and settled in for a long, long wait (turns out I misread the sign. I thought I'd be stuck for an hour and a half, but it was actually about ten minutes). From there, rode the bus across the peninsula to the aquarium.
The aquarium itself is pretty cool -- not spectacular, but a nice mid-sized one. They had a polar bear, even, although the poor bastard looked kind of unhappy (the seals and penguins seemed slightly more content). Even better was the shoreline, which was one of those rocky shorelines I really like. And, somehow, the weather was just perfect, sunny and cool. I walked out on the rocks, touched the ocean (water was cold), tasted the salt (it was salty), and took in the view. All in all, I'm glad I made the effort, even if the trip out and back was pretty long (a couple hours each way). On the bright side, I saw a lot of "rural" Japan, and also caught the train in one of those tiny, completely insignificant train stations with just one track, no attendant, or anything. I guess I must be some sort of geek for thinking that's neat, but how many non-Japanese have ever done that?
Minor bus confusion on the way back, but the bus driver straightened me out. Also got confused on the way out getting off the train (okay, now I know what ワンマン means, although I still don't quite know what it actually means), but they kicked me off the train properly. That was a bit embarrasing, though. Oy, it's not like I didn't already get a fair bit on attention as it was. Nobody stares at me, though -- I think with the sunglasses, they can't tell if I'm looking or not, so they just glance and play it safe.
It's kinda lonely wandering out here by yourself, though. There's no one to talk to (I've met all of two people total who have even tried to speak any English -- and one of them wasn't even Japanese at the Akita International Association). And, well, I do feel pretty out of place, always on the edge of being lost -- navigating takes constant conscious effort. But, stick me on a train, and I always feel better. I guess I like trains. They're very calming. Not that I've been particularly un-calm at any point, I guess.
Anyway, I ramble. Tonight, going to look for Hinaiya, tomorrow Kakunodate, possibly other places on the way to Sendai.
[see photos on flickr]