Pullman-Moscow Regional Airport is a small one, catering to only one airline, Alaska/Horizon Air. What surprised me a bit was the local resident of the airport, a very cute and playful cat:
This cat played 'hide and seek' with a little kid around the security equipment. Very funny to watch, actually.
From Pullman I went on to Sea-Tac Airport, the gateway city to anywhere else in the world. I had a short layover there and then settled on the Airbus A330-200, a whale of a plane! My flight lasted just under 10 hours to Narita Airport, which is an hour or so outside of Tokyo. From there caught a connecting flight to the Central Airport in Nagoya. My flight out of Narita was delayed almost an hour because a line of planes waiting to take off had accumulated. Narita isn't the best of airports for it is well known for delayed flights, long wait times, and in some cases, the planes not being able to land due to miscommunication and disorganization.
I arrived at the Central Airport around 7:30pm and met up with Jill at 8pm after going through Customs. I thought from there we could go to Toyohashi so I could drop all my stuff and sleep for the next 10 hours. Well, I was mistaken! Turned out that in order to get my JR Pass, I had to pick it up specifically from a JR Ticket Station, the closest one being in Nagoya, about 50 minutes away by train. We went and found the place, but it was closed. :( Luckily, someone at the Shinkansen ticket office was nice enough to process my voucher and I got my Pass. Then my sister was hungry and we walked about a while looking for a place that was still open.
One of the unique things I noticed about restaurants in Japan was that they not only listed their opening and closing times, but also last call. This is to give everyone an idea of how long they have left to eat or drink and if they can still get a meal at a restaurant even before stepping foot inside. I also saw another restaurant where you made your order through a vending machine outside and then you could go inside with the ticket. Just hand the ticket over to the chef and he'll make up your dish. Simple and easy. Some other places we went had call buttons at the table that you could press when you're ready to order instead of trying to flag down your server.
We eventually make it to Toyohashi, 40 minutes away by train from Nagoya and potentially longer by car. It's a ways away. When we got off at the station, we came out on the eastern entrance and ended up in a wide open plaza.
After snapping my first photos in Japan, I dragged myself to my sister's apartment, at this point nearing midnight. After getting there, I was amazingly awake and we stayed up another hour chatting and setting up my futon. My sister used to have two other roommates, but one moved back home to Australia and the other had transferred to Tokyo. The apartment had a main living area with a kitchenette, a couple of couches, and a small dining table. There were three bedrooms, two Japanese style with tatami mats and a single Western style room with just a hard wood floor. An interesting part of the apartment was the bathroom (don't mind the posters of cute J-boys!) :
I thought it was pretty convenient that the sink is on top of the toilet, which saves on space. Also, after you flush, the water starts up from the faucet, cutting out touching a knob that could be dirty and turning it off when you're done. Also, I was glad she didn't have a Japanese style toilet which is situated in the floor and the women have to squat. >_< Those are tricky...
And after setting out all my stuff and getting a general idea of tomorrow's plans, I went to bed. And I would soon find out that I was going to have a rude awakening come dawn.