About a year ago, Mary announced that for her 65th birthday present she wanted something special: a trip to Japan in springtime to see the cherry blossom. So what could I do but agree? We started looking for a package tour. I didn't think it was feasible to organise a trip there on our own (seeing as how neither of us speaks a word of Japanese),
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It may sound ungrateful or even racist to say this, but every time a young person showed us a kindness in this way, I couldn't help but wonder if his grandfather had been a brutal prison camp guard in WWII. When I was young, I knew people who had suffered appalling cruelty as prisoners of war in the Far East, so much so that they could not bear the sight of a Japanese face. Yet Japan today seems to me to be the model of a caring and humane civilisation, far more so than our own countries.
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And, among your many talents, Chris - is that of a photographer. You have captured Japan beautifully. More art than photography.
Happily, in Vancouver's April and May - the cherry blossoms blanket our city as well. And they escaped the December storm that brought down 15,000 trees in our Stanley Park - some 100's of years old.
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That's a great photo of you and your two sons in your latest LJ posting. As you say, you're a fortunate man (we both are).
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may I friend you? I´ve considered myself a lone wolf all my life. And my surname stands for wolf itself, too.
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