Originally Posted by
gaijin
Ramen-- it's fucking famous and delicious. Locals have their favorite spots and make a Sunday afternoon of it. Somebody is way out of his element here.
Tattoos. I still get asked to leave onsens. And I've got stupid biker/tribal tats. Wear a surfing shirt. Done. It's quite common at onsens and indoor pools. Nobody is going to confuse you for Yakuza but some elders do think tattoos are dirty so they complain. Also, don't be scared of Yakuza. That's just an out-dated term that now translates to dodgy businessman.
Spend money for high-end restaurants when you're in Tokyo, or anywhere for that matter. Expensive restaurants in JP are mind-blowing. And so are the old ones. I have two friends who are heirs to hotel and sweet shops that go back 17 or 12 generations, respectively. Both of them try really hard to maintain original recipes. Old is legit here. "Your recipes are older than my home country." So when a local recommends some old place, go. And because of that-- ask. Ask your hotel where the old, famous, legendary family restaurant is. That doesn't mean it's expensive. It might just be soba. But it'll be dope.
Anyone passing through rural Yamagata in Tohoku can hit me up via PM. I'll make a reservation somewhere for you depending on what food you want.
In regards to police-- they will make you famous for all the wrong reasons. It's why this country is so peaceful.
And don't look monkeys in the eye in the wild. The chill ones in the onsens being gawked at by foreigners are fine. But the pack in the wild, just move on by. And if you're in a forest with no tracks- shut up, stop talking. If you're quiet enough you'll likely scare up a rabbit or a kamoshika (a goat-like deer, a serrow). And because they'll be scared, they'll run downhill, where you're going. So if you're lucky, you'll get to ski with a rabbit. That's fun shit.
And wax your fucking skis. Nothing worse than someone on their expensive-ass trip to JP while not understanding that 4-5% water-content snow is staticky and squeaky slow. Yeah, it's blower. It's a windstorm of static-filled needles that want to grab on to your every being. Dry bases might as well be covered in mohair.
Also try balance a coin on the shelf by the window in the shinkansen while you're traveling 125mph. That's always a fun, shocking representation of cool technology.
Tokyo & ski resort towns are both a wicked contrast between modern and old. Don't overlook the old.