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May Basket in a tea cup
Image: May Basket in a tea cup.

Sunday was Beltane (and/or May Day for you international Workers of the world,) and so Shawn and I celebrated by having a couple of friends over for tea. Tea in this case actually being more of a dinner, as it was a early midday meal that was actually fairly large... although it was made up of nibble-ly, finger foods, so lunch? Regardless of what it was called, it was an absolutely amazing time shared with Haddayr C-W and [personal profile] naomikritzer

We sent them both home with "May Basket" teacups, seen above. (Yes, they got to keep the cups. We picked them up thrifting on Saturday, just for this purpose.)

I took a ton of pictures, but all I really want to say about it was that the watercress and egg sandwiches are surprisingly good, it was not as much hassle as I thought it might be to go largely gluten free, and I was really bummed that I could not adequately make Beltane wreathes or fill the May baskets with flowers blooming in our garden BECAUSE NO FLOWERS ARE BLOOMING YET IN THIS HIDEOUS WEATHER.

I mean, seriously, it looks like early April out there in my yard. Only a few crocuses and brave snowdrops have poked up out of the frozen ground to bloom. 

Otherwise, since it is Monday, I thought I would show off the much nicer (though also rainy) weather in Japan. My first trip this last week was with Erika and we went to Ashikaga Flower Park in Tochigi Prefecture, Japan. We were actually here before, in the winter, to see a light show. (https://lydamorehouse.dreamwidth.org/597654.html.)  It's quite a bit different, as you might imagine, in late April.

Wisteria at the flower park in Japan
Wisteria at the flower park in Japan.

It was drizzling a bit this day, which is why there are not a lot of other tourists in these shots. Also, of course, in order to make these live tours even vaguely available for North American tourists, the tour guides often have to be early birds. I think this tour happened around my 5 pm, but it was her 8 am (the next day.)

Azaleas
Brilliant red, pink, and white azaleas against a stormy sky.

We used to have an azalea bush in our front yard and I kind of miss it. I was not good at taking care of it and it was in a very difficult spot to keep well watered. Perhaps I'll try again, because looking at these makes me really miss how brilliant these bushes can be in the early spring. 

I could fill this post with pictures of the pretty flowers and the famous wisteria tree, but I feel slightly compelled to show you the more unusual sites. I will say that I have realized with these HeyGo tours that I am much more fond than I would have thought of strolling through random, out of the way gardens. Perhaps because I am not on any kind of schedule. I suspect that if I were actually paying to travel to Japan right now, I would be desperately trying to chose what to go see and a lot of these odd, quiet, out-of-the way places would not make the list. I honestly think that this is the strongest case for HeyGo. It's a great way to "travel" to the places you would never make time for if you only had two weeks (or however long) to spend in Japan.

So, in keeping with the theme of "places I would probably never put on an itinerary," I next visited Tomonoura in the Hiroshima Prefecture with Toshi.

Temple view
View from inside the temple...

For anime fans, apparently the town of Tomonoura was an inspiration for Miyazaki's Ponyo.  The Wolverine with Hugh Jackman was also filmed here.  It is a quaint little port town that I would probably never visit in a million years. There is an old lighthouse there and an amazing hillside shrine with a cemetery I would have loved Toshi to explore more, but we were already over time at that point.

The only other picture that I want to share from this HeyGo was the picture of the suge-dama outside of the sake brewery we passed in town. 

Suge-dama outside a sake brewery
Image: an odd twiggy, brown ball hanging off of a second story awning.

I honestly live for information like this. So, the suge-dama (杉玉) is a ball of cedar branches that signals the freshness of the sake. Sake, though we refer to it as "rice wine" here in the West, is really more like beer. Most sake does need a maturation period of about a year, I guess, but the brewers will put out a green ball when the newest batch is ready/fresh for the season. This one is obviously past its prime. :-) Although, I found another article that suggests that the brown might be an indication that the sake is actually ready: https://sake-world.com/sugidama-sake-lore-of-olde-cryptomeria-balls/

At any rate, I found this little detail very fascinating. 

I went on another tour in hopes of another spectacular view, but the clouds conspired to rob us of a good picture of Mount Tsurugi from Himi City. (If you go to this site and scroll down to the second picture, that was what we were hoping for: https://www.snowmonkeyresorts.com/activities/tateyama-mountains-top-3-viewing-spots/)

Instead, the best we got was a close up of that little island:
island in the sea
Image: a cool little island in the sea.

So there's your weekly dose of Japan, if you are interested. I did not do any vintage lunch recipes today because I got caught up working on my novel instead.
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I dragged Mason to the Heart of the Beast's 39th Annual May Day Parade and Pagent yesterday. I had a great time. He did pretty well just sitting on the hill where the pagent was setting up until the crowds rolled in. He was enjoying reading in the sunshine and eating all the fun food that vendors had set up around the man-made lake in the center of the park (fresh cut french fries! Italian ice! Hot tamales! Stuff too expensive but excellent smelling from food trucks!). But Mason started to get grouchy when it became wall-to-wall people, many of whom refused to sit down (we were right next to a traffic aisle, unfortunately,) when the action started.

I brought along the camera, but I accidentally had it stuck on movie mode, so all my "pictures" are actually micro-movies that all end with shots of my pants, because I think I'm setting the camera down... hillarious, really. Anyway, I may attempt to crib some other folks pictures just to give you a sense of the strange and awesome that is this yearly ritual.

This year's theme was Hallelujah, or something like that, but the pagent was its usual cryptic strangeness. There was what I could only describe as a live-action powerpoint presentation (in 15 languages!), the ghostly moose of doom, the Sun Goddess arriving from across the lake, and the dancing renewed moose.

At one point Mason leaned over to me and said, "If there's going to be an obligatory pagan quiz, I get it. Cycle of death and rebirth, right?"

The hilarious part? I hadn't really gotten it, until he pointed it out to me. I was all, "Wha...? Moose???" Although I should have figured it out because moose are one of those animals (as my friend Bill pointed out, like the polar bear,) that are very sensative to environmental changes--as he says, 'a proverbial canary in a coal mine,' and so Minnesota is in danger of losing its moose population to global warming. In my defense, moose make super surreal creepy puppets. Plus, the Heart of the Beast puppeteers are really good at mimicing animal movements and clever enough to take advantage of the natural hidey-holes in the terrian. So, when the ghost moose appeared, it was like s/he came out of nowhere. And then she led all the 'dead children' away and people clapped so I was all, "Do we like the moose of doom?"

Very spooky.

It's probably hard to imagine the scale of these puppets, too, but they're HUGE. Here's a stock photo of the Maypole Goddess to help you imagine:

maypole goddess

It was a beautiful day yesterday. Both Mason and I managed to get sunburn on our faces. Also, I think we had the misfortune of sitting next to some people from Minnesota Normal and I might have gotten a slight contact high from all the pot being smoked in the vacinity. Perhaps that's why the Moose of Doom struck me as so DEEP and MEANINGFUL. I'm not sure.

Mason also got a balloon hat and sword, neither of which made it home intact. We almost never watch the parade, so a large part of our frustration every year is the waiting for the damn thing to start. Pagan Standard Time, don't ya know?
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I started to type "The weekend report," but my fingers slipped. Then I thought, "Weekend retort" sounds much more interesting, even though I have nothing to refute, alas.

My weekend was really fairly uneventful. It was cold here in Minnesota (there were snowflakes falling from the sky both yesterday and today,) so the family sort of hunkered down even though yesterday was Beltane. Minneapolis, of course, has their big May Day celebration and last year I dragged Mason off to see it. This year, I'd fully intended to do the same, but after a short trip to Menards I turned into a complete weather whimp. Of course, this year their theme WOULD be crows -- one of my all time favorite birds. When I was in college I nearly got a tattoo featuring a crow, but I never had enough money. I suspect that was probably a good thing, not because I necessarily might regret it now, but because I have a really strong nickle allergy and might have had a lot of problems with the black and white inks (which were going to be the major colors) because, at the time, most of the dyes were formed with metal. These days, of course, there are soy options for a lot of tattoo colors.

At any rate, we did a few Beltane related things, though mostly we resolved to be better about celebrating stuff. Traditionally, at my house, Beltane is a prepare the gardens/planting time, but the weather just hasn't been nice enough to allow that this year. So, instead, we went on a seed buying extraveganza and spent much of the day huddled inside flipping through books about container gardening and dreaming. That was nice.

Also, we bought some cheap bird seed at Menards which resulted in these early morning visitors today:



There was a lot of cracked corn in the mix, which is what I suspect excited the ducks. Also, I spread some grass seed so this morning our back yard was pretty much visited by every veggie/seed nom-ing animal native to Minnesota. We had a bunny on the picnic bench, squirrels dashing about happily, and birds of every kind.

Ah well.

In other news, Tate's Ana #2 (ALMOST FINAL CURTAIN) officially hits stores tomorrow. As I mentioned, if you're inclined to buy, please do. My editor will be making the decision about whether there will be an Ana #4, #5, and #6 based on how well #2 does over the next week or so. (#3 was delivered on time last month.)

Meanwhile, I need to hunker down and get started on Tate's PRECINCT 13, which is the book that Shawn dubbed the "cow mutilation mystery." I've only got until August 15 to finish that, which is, yes, only about four months away. Yikes!

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