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About Kobe

But the streets? Cold as fuck. “The Return” got that vibe - empty, bleak, like a hooker’s late-night stroll. “Look at me!” - movie line, but imagine her yellin’ it, desperate. Gets me thinkin’ - who sees ‘em? Nobody, ‘cept johns and cops. Mr. T hates that, man, they human too! Pity the fool who don’t care.

Towada City Travel Guide

We came across Suiren Swamp on the way from Sukayu Onsen to Yachi Onsen along the southern slope of Mt. Hakkoda. This road is called the Gold Line.

First off, I’m at the Towada Art Center, which is super cool, by the way. They got all these funky sculptures and stuff. I’m just minding my own biz, when this lady rushes in. She’s all flustered, like she just ran a marathon or something. She hops in the elevator, and I’m like, “Hey, where to?” She’s like, “Top floor, hurry!” So, I hit the button, and we’re zoomin’ up.

Two American expats talk about life in Towada, a progressive rural city off the beaten path in Aomori Prefecture