it gets hot in japan. and when i say hot, i don’t mean pleasant, dry, “hydrate and wear sunscreen and you will be ok” hot. i mean the sticky and brutally humid kind of hot. actually, when summer gets into full swing, it is a lot like my home-state of missouri. which, as most people from missouri can tell you, is terrible.
but thankfully, it isn’t that hot yet. monsoon season still has the spotlight. but after three soid days of rain and dreary grey skies, the heaveans finally saw fit to give izu two beautiful days of happy (see: not brutal) sunshine, very few clouds, and comfortable 24°c heat.
so in an effort not to waste such excellent weather, i spent most of my waking hours this weekend outdoors. on saturday morning, i went out to the bamboo forest and spend the whole day making plum jam and jambalaya. in between beers, i probably split enough bamboo to build a small house. and while i was at it, i even took a little bit of time to even out my heinously unbalanced tan.
i got home around six, took a shower, and then ran out the door to meet up with my buddies brian and marc for ramen. when we finished, we got some supplies together and made our way down to izunagaoka (where marc lives).
then we drank beer, grilled chicken and avocadoes, and chatted it up outside until we were too tired to keep drinking.
on sunday morning, we woke up nice and early, had some coffee and conversation, and picked up some supplies. at around ten o’clock, we cracked open some beers, prepared about 5 kilograms of meat and fish with a variety of seasonings, and filled the smoker to the gills. once we got the fire going and the door sealed tight, all we had to do was wait.
we drank, worked out, and napped until around five o’clock. and when we finally opened the smoker, we partook in one of the most epic bounties i have yet to eat so far this summer.