I hadn’t seen a field of tulips before, so I decided to visit my favorite garden in Mie which is Nabana No Sato. This place changes the flowers depending on the season. I remember in autumn it had cosmos festival. And I think by the end of May, a new set of flowers will be planted as soon as the tulips have withered.
How To Go There:
Go to Meitetsu Bus Center just somewhere at the back of Nagoya Station. Buy a ticket to Nabana no Sato. Here’s the bus schedule. (*Schedule may change without prior notice.)
I put on my white Adidas shoes as this is the only pair of sneakers that goes fashionably well with skirts, dresses, and suits. I hurriedly went down the stairs of my apartment trying to make it to the main street before the school hymn of the nearby school came to an end. It’s normally my cue to leave the apartment already or else I’d be late for work.
My workplace is a 30-minute walk from my apartment. I’ve been walking to school for more than a year already, so I usually make it one or two minutes before my log-in time. And that includes grabbing lunch and snacks in the supermarket next to my workplace. My apartment is situated uphill and my workplace is located in another uphill ground. It’s like going from one valley to another valley. On regular weekdays, I walk a total of almost 5 kilometers. I’ve walked in different seasons and I’ve realized that the different seasons play a big part on what I feel and what I think while walking.
Summer is unforgiving. The heat is intense and the wind does not even let its presence be known. I start to pity myself. My upper clothing is drenched in sweat. And because of that, I usually bring a towel and an extra blouse. There seems to be no point wearing make-up. By the time I arrive in the workplace, I look as if I’d just completed a morning workout. My hair is messy, which is enough to be stressed out for the day. Walking in summer feels like never ending especially if it’s an upward slope. Every turn I take, I would wish it were the last. And in every step, I’d repeatedly question why I placed myself in this situation.
Autumn is the beginning. I’d like to think of autumn as the start of good things to come. It’s much more comfortable walking in autumn. It is when the feel of the cold temperature seems so much more inviting. The color of the autumn leaves is striking—- may it be yellow, red, or orange. There is a gingko tree with dark yellow leaves alongside the street I pass by. I used to hate that tree not knowing what it was because its fruits would fall all over the ground and smell so bad. Sometimes I would see its owner cleaning up the ground with a broom and I used to pity her. It made me wonder why she would go through the hassle of sweeping the ground early in the morning. Sometimes she’d collect a total of four garbage bags full of rotten fruits. I didn’t understand then that that tree is like a shining star in the autumn daylight.
Winter is depressing and lonely. That’s when all the dark thoughts occupy the mind. It’s five in the afternoon and the light has retired early. I shiver in cold as I walk my way uphill with nobody in sight. Sometimes I daydream I am in the setting of M. Night Shyamalan’s chiller movie The Village. On rare occasions, I see some students on their way home. It sometimes boggles me how the female high school students can manage the cold in their mini skirt uniform whereas I, completely bundled up in my coat, scarf and gloves, can still feel the biting cold. But if I’d have to choose, I’d pick winter over summer because I still look exactly the same as when I leave the apartment—- make-up intact and strands of hair still in place.
Spring is salvation. The light after the dark. It’s the season that constantly makes me want to freeze time even just for a minute, so I could appreciate the beauty of cherry blossom trees that line the street. There are times when the wind would blow and the cherry blossom petals would rain on me. And in my mind I’d be doing a twirl in my cute dress. Or sometimes I wish someone would film me in slow motion as I gaze up completely amazed at the falling white pinkish petals. But, nope. None of that as I need to hurriedly get to the workplace. But my hopes are still high as I know there are two more blossom trees on the way. It’s only in spring when I wish that the traffic lights would remain red, so I could enjoy the view of the cherry blossom tree standing near the stop lights. And as I completely enter the compound of my workplace, another cherry blossom tree lifts my mood up.
Walking throughout the four seasons allows me to think of different things. It’s not just a routine to reach my destination. It’s a process that allows me to talk to myself and solve my worries. Sometimes I’d go home filled with problems that only people living abroad would face. In the whole 30-minute walk, I’m usually able to analyze the why’s and how’s of my situation. By the time I reach home, the negative thoughts don’t linger anymore. Walking is an invisible friend. It’s solitary, yet, it brings me solace.
Autumn is my fave because it makes the surrounding strikingly beautiful with the play of colors. This time around, I decided to travel to Tachikawa which is near Tokyo. I went to this park just to see the line of ginkgo trees. I was so surprised that it was somewhat deserted on a Saturday noon. I didn’t really stay long because it was so cold and drizzling. When I came back the next day, the place was jam-packed with people and their cute dogs. There were wedding and cosplay photo shoots, too. It was the weather after all. I guess I was lucky to have enjoyed the place with no crowd when I went the first time.
This is probably my most visited place in Japan. I clearly remember telling myself last year not to go here anymore and instead spend money on a place I haven’t been to yet. But how can I resist this beauty?!
I’m one of those very few people who dislike Kyoto. If it weren’t for this bamboo forest, I don’t think I’d ever go sightseeing in Kyoto again. It’s such a crowded place that it’s so hard to see and enjoy the scenery. So this time around, I made sure to go as early as possible. On the way to the bamboo forest, an old Japanese man had a chat with me. The moment we entered the place, I slowed down to take pictures but he kept telling me to keep moving because we hadn’t reached the best area, yet. I think he told me several times especially whenever he noticed me stopping. I was glad he did because I would have missed the best view if I just wandered alone.
There is a secret garden in a place called Nabana no Sato. Nabana no Sato is a theme park located in Mie Prefecture, Japan. I explored that park before for its Winter Illumination but I didn’t even stumble on that garden.
I refer to the Begonia Garden in Nabana no Sato as a secret place because I didn’t know such an ethereal place is confined in what looks like a simple building from the outside. I just happened to see a picture of it in Instagram and I was like “I didn’t see it when I went to Nabana no Sato!”. That led me to take a second visit. When I was there, I spent more than half of my time just within that big garden. It was enough to cool myself during a very humid August summer.
The first room that you’ll enter is filled with Begonias. According to the American Begonia Society, Begonias have 1500 different species and they can grow from a mere few inches high to more than 12 feet. For me, they looked like roses, just a little bit bigger. The begonias on display in Nabana no Sato come in different colors. Each begonia is planted in a pot. There seemed to be like a hundred of potted begonia plants arranged carefully inside the huge greenhouse.
When you move on to the other parts of the glass building, you’ll see different kinds of plants and colorful flowers. I think what makes the place more exquisite are the hanging plants that look like art installations. Before you eventually make an exit, there is an area that for me would definitely be a perfect venue for a dream garden wedding. The medium-sized fountain pond filled with floating colorful water lilies and lotus flowers creates a perfect balance to such a flower-packed setting. Everything seems to be in place. Just have that special someone and your entourage!
The Begonia Garden in Nabano no Sato somehow reminds me that life is beautiful and colorful. And that it is possible to have that kind of beauty around us if we just continue to care and protect nature.