Our stay at Hilton Niseko Village (HOKKAIDO WINTER TALES) had come to an
end, and I felt a deep sense of fulfillment. Staying for two nights was indeed
a luxury, albeit one that came with a price. However, the experience was worth
every penny because Hilton Niseko Village truly is a star light, star bright
place to stay when in Hokkaido.
With our
luggage packed and loaded onto the coach after a hearty buffet breakfast, we
embarked on our journey to Noboribetsu. The trip would take about four hours,
with planned comfort breaks along the way, especially for the loo. After
traveling for a little over an hour, we stopped at a store whose name eludes
me.
First, I headed
to the loo, then grabbed a coffee and stepped outside. There I stood, against
the backdrop of snow-covered mountains with delicate flakes falling from the
sky. Honestly, I cherish such moments. Sipping my coffee, I took my time to
admire the serene scenery, far from the noise of the city. I stood quite a
distance away from the rest of the group, many of whom were still inside the
store.
It was a
priceless kind of moment, allowing my mind to quiet down while I admired the
snowfall. Despite the freezing temperature, it was a truly peaceful and
reflective experience.
Time was up after 30 minutes, and we
boarded the coach again, heading to our next stop: Noboribetsu Date Jidaimura
Village. Nestled within the picturesque winter landscape and the natural beauty
of Hokkaido, Noboribetsu Date Jidaimura Village is a 25-year-old theme park
that brings to life the Edo Period (1603-1867), one of the most fascinating
eras in Japanese history.
This period marked the rule of Emperor Meiji, who
ended the Samurai-controlled Shogunate rule and established the era known as
Edo, which was the old name for Tokyo and the capital of Japan during that
time. The village stands proud as a must-visit destination in Hokkaido due to
its distinctive structure and captivating landscape.Noboribetsu Date Jidaimura Village draws
visitors with its immersive Edo-period atmosphere and engaging cultural
experiences. Visitors can explore traditional samurai and ninja residences,
witness thrilling performances, and participate in various hands-on activities
like archery and tea ceremonies. The village's authentic architecture, costumed
staff, and vibrant festivals offer a unique and captivating glimpse into
Japan's rich history.Without a doubt, I must admit that
Noboribetsu Date Jidaimura Village, with its well-maintained grounds, is
utterly admirable. It's a photographer's paradise, offering countless
opportunities to capture stunning shots and strike poses. We spent time outside,
soaking in the historical ambiance, before venturing into the dimmed
environment of the Ninja Maze House. None of us were prepared for what awaited
us inside.
As we entered one of the rooms, panels
began twisting and the floor started slanting left and right. It was as if the
entire room was rocking back and forth! If we hadn't held onto each other, we
could have easily slipped and fallen. The experience caught us completely off
guard and was quite unsettling. A little warning would have been appreciated so
we could be more cautious!
Out of the
Ninja Maze House, I hurriedly ran into a nearby wooden hut, seeking warmth by
sitting close to the kerosene lamps. Damn! The death-defying Hokkaido winter
had me literally in tears. Despite layers of winter clothes, my fingers and
toes were completely numb. I couldn't help but wonder how people survive such
an unruly winter. It beats me.
Once I regained
my composure, it was time to stand in line for the winter limited-edition
Samurai Show. It had a promising start with impressive swordplay and heroic
action, but within ten minutes, boredom kicked in. It felt repetitive, watching
the same actions over and over again. Despite it being just acting, I found the
noise, the action, and the swordplay to be quite violent. Unfortunately, there
was no escape until the show ended, even though the rest of the tourists were
glued to the stage.
Following the
line of people, our next stop was sitting on the floor to watch the Oiran Show
in another theater. This show, depicting the Edo social life of Oiran
concubines and featuring audience participation, injected some fun and laughter
and was definitely better than the swordplay. Was it great? Not really. I felt
it was a sheer waste of time.
After 40
minutes of sitting on the hard floor, struggling to stand up, we headed to the
nearby restaurant. Once again, we were treated to a piping hot, self-service,
cook-your-own-meal steamboat, accompanied by rice, porridge, and drinks.
Honestly, I didn't mind. A nice meal to warm up in the winter was much
appreciated.Subsequently,
we headed to Bear Park in Noboribetsu Onsen-Cho, taking a cable car up to the
550-meter high mountain top, followed by a 20-stair climb. Instead of viewing
the various bear species outside, I dashed into the indoor "Brown Bear
Museum." This museum, the only bear specialist museum in the world, houses
500 pieces of varying specimens detailing bears' biological and historical
information. It did not disappoint. Honestly, it was quite an enlightening
experience, and I had a great time taking pictures with the realistic-looking
bear exhibits.After two hours
at the bear park, we stopped by a hypermarket for some retail therapy on our
way to the hotel. While others shopped frantically for various foodstuffs, I
just picked up a few boxes of chocolates. It was a mild jump start to shopping,
and we were told that more was lined up for the next few days. By 7:00 pm, we
arrived at Hotel Maharoba. Upon entering our room, we were puzzled by the
absence of beds and wondered if we would be sleeping on the floor.
We were later
informed that traditional Japanese bedding, or futon, comprising a quilted
mattress, would be laid out when we returned to the room after dinner. What a
relief!
Wearing a
kimono for dinner wasn't something I was particularly
keen on, but I went with the flow for the sake of staying together as a united tour
group. Dinner was perhaps one of the biggest seafood buffets I've ever seen,
featuring all sorts of seafood, including huge steamed crab legs and crabs. It
was a galore for those who could really eat. I opted for some salad instead,
saving room in my tummy for the tempting and delicious varieties of Japanese
desserts. Truly loved them.
Then came the
moment of truth: the onsen nude bath. Did I opt for it? I chickened out despite
being coaxed. I didn't dare, partly due to my Indian woman roots, where we are
brought up to be shy, covering our bodies, and viewing nudity as a taboo.
Hahaha! I said goodnight to my tour buddies, returned to my room, and idled the
time away until it was time to call it a night.
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