Headed to Nagasaki on a rail from Tokyo.   Watching the country go by me at 260 miles an hour with tech 9 siting next to me.  The rest of the boys are scattered in different carts of the train because it's so crowded here.  The people are incredibly warm and familiar to us.  Growing up I'm Hawaii you learn to respect and enjoy all cultures such as this one.  Me and Bret missed the meal that are promoter took the boys to last night due to an all  out drinking assault in the plane ride over but we got the report this morning over are continental breakfast of miso and rice.  Last night are boys ate sashimi horse.  Yup, horse.  Bret and I were cracking up.  So we made a pack to do it again tonight.
For those of you who don't know what sashimi is it's a cut of meat served raw.  Raw horse anyone!!!!   Oh yeah.
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t's so funny to look at everything here and be reminded of home. House styles, gardens, fishing villages, plant life and wonderful warm people.  I am so pleased where life takes me with my friends.  We are living a day ahead of you
So we will see you in the pass.
Oyasumi nasai.

Malama pono..........
                        Kaleo


Dictated but not written