Sipping my afternoon decaf tea from my beloved Nagano mug today, as I ponder all the photos I have seen on FB recently of friends who are at Nojiri Lake. (Nojiri is many things, but to me it is a collection of rustic cabins, some without flush toilets, on the mountainside above a lake. This has long been a vacation spot for missionaries and expats in Japan and has its own culture from the era when expats escaped the city for a month or longer each year.)
Nagano Prefecture in Japan is perhaps most famous for hosting the 1998 (& upcoming 2026) Winter Olympics.
I first visited Nagano mere weeks after arriving in Japan as an 18 year old, and mistakenly took the wrong train from Tokyo. Unable to speak a word of Japanese, I found myself at the end of the train line, with all other passengers disembarking and the cleaning crew ushering me off. The station master could only say, "Karuizawa - one hour - bus," so I had no option but to trust him. To this day no one knows where I was. :)
I next visited Nagano during the 1990 New Year's holiday on a young adult ski trip with my Japanese church. (That was my first & next to the last attempt at skiing!)
Over the years, I visited Nagano several times ... at least three times to Nojiri Lake (twice in summer & once in winter), several times to Karuizawa for retreats, conferences, language study, weekends away, and visiting friends, and one wintry weekend in Iiyama.
To me Nagano represents mountains (not unlike my beloved Appalachians), cooler air, freedom from the city, and the spiritual refreshment of Christian conferences or concentrated Christian community. Nagano means monkeys, onsen, pine trees, volcano, tunnels, and a reminder of generations of missionaries who went before me.
Where would you like to have afternoon tea today? (Although at Nojiri Lake, it was always afternoon iced mugicha.)
Posts I have written which mention Karuizawa
Post about the missionary cemetery in Karuizawa