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About Kobe

Here’s the kicker—surprised me rotten—she knew *The Gleaners and I*! Said, “I glean tricks, love, survive like them.” Blew my mind! Thought, “This lass gets it!” We nattered about Varda, art, life—felt like mates. “What is this I’m filmin’?” she joked, quotin’ the movie, takin’ the piss outta her own hustle. Laughed so hard I nearly choked on me pipe.

Tantalizing Beauties at Okinawa’s Red Light District

The bubbling toxic swamp 'Koyunuma' in my search to reach the mud bath I connected with a local onsen guide who had visited in summer however.

So, I’m bummed, right? I decide to treat myself. I hit up the Makishi Public Market. It’s a maze of food stalls and fresh fish. I’m in heaven! I grab some Okinawa soba, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about the local customs, and I’m just nodding, trying not to look like a total tourist.

Troops remove WWII-era mortar from Okinawa airport a day after Miyazaki explosion