"Day Zero: Tokyo to Wakkanai, July 15, '10
I stayed up last night till almost 2 disassembling my bicycle. I prayed I'd be able to put it together at the Wakkanai airport.
Akemi accompanied me to the airport carrying two bags. I was sweating under the load a few minutes after leaving home: the bike in its bag, my day pack and 2 panniers. I remarked that I should have shipped some gear to Wakkanai.
The flight arrived on time at 1:55. I decided to take my time putting the bike together, but, in the end, was unable - once again - to adjust the front and rear brakes. Thankfully a girl at the ANA counter called a bike shop in Wakkanai for me and found out he was open till 7. As none of the taxi drivers who took an interest in my problem were willing to take me and my gear to Wakkanai, I had to set out without brakes. Fortunately, there was a broad sidewalk all the way in - about 10 km.
I found "Wakkanai Cycle and Bike" without a problem and spotted Mr. Takahashi, the owner, working outside. I mentioned the call from the airport and he started working right away. Cost 3,000 yen, but worth the reprieve. His wife served coffee. I took their photo.
Near the hotel I asked a policeman for directions. He gave them then asked for my passport. I handed him my alien card saying it was much more convenient.
The Wakkanai Grand Hotel wasn't grand, but adequate. Bicycled into central Wakkanai, but found it nearly closed up. Rather than go to the McDonald's near the hotel, I went to a Sukiya. Though I have seen them often in the Tokyo area, I had never been in one before. No big taste delight, but doing one thing differently will hopefully lead to other chances."
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