Monday, August 17, 2026

Japan Adventure (Wait . . . what? Did you say Japan?)

Yes, Japan!  LeRon served his junior mission in Japan from 1972-1974 and has never been back . . . until now.  We received permission from the Philippines Area President and from our Cebu Temple President to leave our mission and travel to Japan during the two-week temple closure.  We loved Japan.  So clean.  Friendly people.  Delicious food.

We spent the first week south of Tokyo where it was hot, hot, hot.  And humid also.  Almost worse than Cebu.  The second week, we traveled north to Hokkaido where it was delightfully cooler.  More on that later.

Here we are in the Cebu Mactan International Airport, ready for our 2-week adventure in Japan.  Traveling light, as always.  People are surprised when they learn that we even spent a month in New Zealand with just our carry-ons.  We wouldn't have won any fashion contests but it worked for us. 

A kind airport worker offered to take our picture next to the art installation that is described below.


Lots of cultural sculptures in Mactan Airport.  This one is made of driftwood and other native woods.  It's called "1521" and is by Filipino artist Kidlaf Tahimik.  This artwork was installed in 2021 in celebration of the 500th anniversary of Ferdinand Magellan's arrival in the Philippines in 1521.


LeRon's first time back in Japan after he left it 52 years ago.  Arrival in the Osaka Kansai Airport after a 4 1/2 hour flight from Cebu.  He's happy to be back and I'm happy to be with him.  From Osaka we took the train down to Himeji, where we will overnight.  Train travel is very slick here in Japan.

Monday, August 4, 2026.  Our first look at the Himeji Castle.  It's very hot and I'm glad I found a kid's hat that actually fits my tiny head. 
The Himeji Castle is a UNESCO World Heritage Site.  There are about 80 buildings and other structures connected with the castle.

The Himeji Castle is also called the White Heron Castle because of its very white exterior that resembles a bird in flight.  It's Japan's best preserved and most visited castle.

The Himeji Castle began as a fort in the 14th century and was, amazingly, never destroyed by fire, earthquake, or war.  Amazing because Japan is on the notorious "Ring of Fire," which is known for its volcanos and earthquakes.  And amazing also that it survived WWII. 

The cicadas were out in full force.  I hadn't realized cicadas were such large insects -- about 1-2 inches long -- until we saw some.  Once, LeRon even saw a cicada fighting with a tree frog.
And what a noise they make!  Even LeRon with his limited hearing could hear them.  We heard them all over Japan and kind of got used to them, but at first, the sound was overwhelming.  Kind of like a buzz-saw going all the time.  See video below of the sound of the cicadas.


Click here for more information about the Himeji Castle.  And can you imagine learning to read Japanese characters?  Twenty-six letters in our alphabet is nothing compared to thousands of characters that one needs to learn just to read a Japanese newspaper.  LeRon, as a missionary, studied the Japanese language every day of his mission, right to the end of the two years.  He became quite fluent in reading as well as speaking.

The grounds around the Himeji Castle were gorgeous.  Delightfully green and the shade helped us feel somewhat cooler.

Bridges, greenery, rocks, and water with colorful koi fish feature prominently in Japanese gardens.  So peaceful.

LeRon has happy memories of so many kinds of stone lanterns.  I asked google if the different lanterns have meanings.  And yes, in Buddhist traditions, "the light of the lantern represents the illumination of Buddha's teachings, guiding believers through the darkness of ignorance."  (See https://www.japan-experience.com/plan-your-trip/to-know/understanding-japan/stone-lanterns).

You will see many pictures of lanterns.  In the early days they actually functioned as lanterns.  But they were functions with meaning, such as wisdom or luck.

LeRon likes lanterns and I like trees.  Bamboo is so interesting.  It grows quickly and is used in many structures and fences.  The bark is so smooth.  We have seen bamboo in many countries, including on our mission in Kenya.

It was so hot that sweat is running down my face and arms.  But what a lovely walk in a very lovely park.


So many kinds of stone lanterns.

We could stand the heat for only so long, so a closer view of Himeji Castle will have to wait for another time.  We're back to the taxis and amazingly we have the same driver.  Taxis in Japan are expensive but high class, with white-gloved taxi drivers in suits, and lacy white seat covers.  The driver opens and closes the door for us from his steering wheel.

I loved listening to LeRon and the driver conversing in Japanese.  He was so surprised that a "gaijin" (pronounced guy-jean), an "outsider," could speak Japanese.  But when LeRon's Japanese ran out, they both used Google Translate to communicate.  Here they are, talking together with their cell phones.  What a marvelous invention is google translate.  I remember more than 50 years ago at BYU, that it was determined that computers would never be able to translate like a human could. 

Through the years, LeRon has often mentioned how much he loved a cold drink called "calpis."  And today he found it again.  Calpis is a sweet (but not too sweet) milky-looking non-carbonated drink.  He remembers how much he, as a young missionary, loved a cold bottle of calpis on a hot day.

We're on a train, speeding from Himeji to Osaka where we will stop for a short visit to see places where LeRon worked on his mission.  I was impressed that my phone could take such a clear picture as we sped onward.  Old and new buildings.  Much has changed in the past 50 years.

So many rice fields everywhere.  Wherever there's a piece of land, they grow rice.  It takes a lot of rice to feed 122 million people.  Again, this picture was taken from the train.

LeRon used pay telephones like this to phone home once a year at Christmas time.  No cell phones back then.  We wondered if anyone ever uses these phones now.  There were several working green phones, so maybe someone uses them once in a while.

551 Horai is famous for its steamed pork buns called "butaman".  They are hand-wrapped sweet dough filled with pork and sweet onions.  No, we didn't try them because the line was too long.  It was a very popular place.  These pork buns are only found in this area of Japan.

We left our bags in a locker at the train station so we could explore a bit of Osaka where LeRon spent much of his time as a missionary.  For some reason, I can't find any photos of Osaka.  Did we take any?  My memory is starting to fade.  Anyway, back on to the train to Kyoto.

The Kyoto train station is like a city.  Huge shopping and dining areas.  So huge that we got lost several times.  Delicious pork don buri (pork cutlet over rice).  One of our favorite Japanese dishes.

No, we didn't stay in the very expensive Kyoto Tower Hotel, but we did stay very close to the train station.  But the train station is so big that we got lost and it took us an hour to find our way through the station to our hotel.

Another taxi ride and another attempt at Japanese and also Google Translate.  We're going from our hotel to the very famous Kinkaku-ji Temple, also known as the Golden Pagoda.  The top two floors are entirely covered with gold leaf.  So anxious to see it.

Seriously?  Policemen guarding the crosswalks?  Here's the entrance to the Golden Pagoda.

You know me and flowers.  I love them.  A beautiful lotus blossom.

First look at the gorgeous Golden Pagoda and grounds.

We were totally awed at the beauty of the place.  The original pagoda was built in 1397 for the ruler of Japan and then it became a monastery.  It burned down in 1950 but in 1955 an exact replica was built.

Click to enlarge this beautiful photo.  Then see the video below which LeRon took of the place.  You can hear the cicadas.





The golden rooster on top of the pagoda is not a rooster, but a phoenix.  The phoenix is a symbol of Japanese royalty and also symbolizes peace and harmony.  Also, because the mythical phoenix rose from the ashes, it becomes a symbol of protection from fire.  Interesting that a monk burned down the pagoda in 1950.  I wonder why.


The tree growing on the bamboo scaffolding in the very center of the picture is actually a pine tree that has been growing for over 600 years.  It has been pruned and trained to grow like this and is supposed to represent a sailing ship pointing west toward Buddhist paradise.

Notice the worker on the right who is sweeping leaves.  His jacket looks all puffy.  That is because workers in hot climates wear battery-operated fan-cooled jackets.  In Japan, they are called "kuchofuku."  We've also seen them in the Philippines.  That's the only way workers can survive in hot, humid climates.

Also zoom in on the picture and you will see the "split toed" boots this worker is wearing.  They are called "jika-tabi."  When the vulcanization process of rubber was invented, this rubber was added to the jika-tabi, making them perfect for outdoor work. 

Can't get enough of the beauty of this place.  The water is so calm and the reflections are perfect.  We are used to windy weather in southern Alberta, so the calmness is rare to us.

Close-up of the phoenix on the pagoda.  Hopefully it will protect from further fire.

Stone figurines with coins thrown at their feet.  I wonder what good the coins will do them.

Click on this picture and you will see a stone lantern in the far right.


LeRon pointed out the very thick thatch on this roof.  It's made of rice straw.  Very water-proof.

Look at how thick the rice straw is.

The above video shows the sound of the very loud cicadas.  Actually, LeRon saw the cicada and it was fighting with a tree frog.  So all that sound came from just one cicada.  Amazing!
Just as we were leaving the Golden Pagoda, we saw this sign for ice cream with real gold powder.  Yes, we need to try it!

Here are our golden ice cream cones.  Yes, it's real gold and yes, you can eat it.  It's tasteless and apparently just goes right through you.  So now we can say that we've eaten gold!
Well, that's not quite all of our adventures from Day 3 of our Japan Adventure.  More yet to come.  We rented kimonos and spent an hour walking in the heat in a beautiful park.  A photographer accompanied us for the first half hour and took many pictures.  It will take me a while to go through them all.  What a fun (if hot) trip so far.

Saturday, July 25, 2026

Rainy Days, Fun Food, and Precious People

We are surviving the weather and are loving the people.  So many have such hard lives but they are generally upbeat and willing to share their stories.  I have been collecting these stories and will someday share them.  

For starters, one woman's father died in a serious accident when she was very young, and then her teenage brother committed suicide.  Because of these tragedies, the family was in deep mourning when they were contacted by the missionaries.  They loved what they learned about eternal families and God's plan of happiness and the wonderful gift of forgiveness given by Jesus Christ and his Atonement.  They joined the church and committed to attend regularly.  They walked for two hours each Sunday morning, wearing slippers to keep their Sunday shoes clean, attended the three hours of meetings, then walked the two hours home again.  They faithfully paid tithing and were blessed to have multiple small jobs to feed the family.  They are so strong in their love for Jesus Christ.

That's just one woman's story.  Everyone here seems to have a story of hardship and then blessings because of the Gospel of Jesus Christ.

Now for a crazy question.  Does Elder Torrie really look like Church president, Russell M. Nelson?  Check out the pictures below and let me know what you think.

I have been collecting fun first names for girls.  And I have learned that Coleen is also a Filipino name.  Not spelled like my name (Colleen) but pronounced the same.  The name was popularized due to a Filipina actress, Coleen Garcia.  We even regularly see a laundromat named Coleen's Laundry. 

Here are the fun first names:  
  • Amor (Love in Spanish)
  • Art
  • Baby or Babie (often meaning "only one, most loved")
  • Hearty (as in "heart", with siblings Love, Valentina and Valentino, all born in February)
  • Honeylee
  • Jessebel
  • Jerusalem
  • Love
  • Lovely
  • Princess
  • Queen
  • Russel (pronounced roe-sel)
  • Sugar 
  • Sunshine
  • Sweet (with sisters Honey and Sugar)
Now on to the pictures . . . 
There have been many huge dumps of heavy rain in July.  When it pours, it really pours.  And with the rain, there's lots of lightning and booming thunder.  The booms echo across the city and seem to bounce off the high-rise buildings.  This is the first beautiful rainbow we have seen.

Will we find a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow?  Would be nice for a taxi driver who told us that he and his partner work hard so they can support themselves as well as her 9 siblings. 

It's so interesting that when it rains, the air is still hot.  So unusual for us to feel a hot rain.  It is slightly cooler when the clouds cover the sun though, so we are enjoying somewhat cooler temperatures from time to time.  In fact, this morning, at 6:30, as we were walking to the temple, we said, "Wow, it feels quite nice out!"

(Sorry about the double picture.  Not sure how to get rid of the top one without deleting the bottom one and causing a major problem.)


We are still trying to get a good picture of this 5-way intersection that we regularly manoeuvre through.  No stop lights and no traffic police.  It's so amazing that it actually works, with all the cars, motorcycles, and jeepneys. Jeepneys are a low-cost metal bus with side benches for passengers.  Sometimes passengers hang on to the back of the bus.  There's always room for one more.

Our last hurrah with Elder & Sister Andreasen who have faithfully served in the temple for 1 1/2 years.  We are walking the five minutes to the restaurant close to the temple.

Motorcycles usually carry passengers.  This time, it is carrying a huge cooler with cooking equipment on the side car, all covered with a tarp to protect it from the rain.

We're at La Parisienne (also known as La Vie) for a last supper with the Andreasens.  We will miss them.  Such fun people.

Three stakes put on an After-Easter musical program on a Sunday evening.  The Andreasens are in the back row on the left.  Being in the stake choir is a huge time commitment, which Elder Torrie and I decided not to commit to.  (We are old and tired!) We have sung in a lot of stake choirs through the years.

This group of violinists was amazing.  Some older and some younger.  Look at the intensity of those very young boys.  Below is a short clip of their playing.



Got word that on July 5, a hail storm was soon to hit in its fury at home on the farm near Grassy Lake, Alberta, Canada.  We've seen clouds that look like that here in Cebu, but it rarely hails here.

July is hail storm weather in Alberta, and every year, we pray for protection for our crops.  We also buy hail insurance.  Yes, we trust God to protect us, but we also wisely do all we can ourselves.  This year we were blessed so far, in that the hail was fairly light.  To the south of us, many fields got hammered.

A few stones were fairly big.  We have heard of golf ball-size stones.  That would definitely damage much more than crops. 
I remember one hailstorm when I was very young.  Our dad was working out in the field on an open tractor.  Our mom could see the storm approaching and she had us hold pillows to the big living room window so the hail would not break it.  We prayed for our crops and for our dad.  After the storm ended, he came home with huge welts on his head.  He had crawled under the tractor to get a bit of protection.  We were so thankful he was okay.  And our window was okay too.  We prayed a very sincere thank-you prayer that day.

Crowds of people at Ayala mall on a Friday night.  There must be a lot of people with money to spend.  So sad to see the discrepancy between those with money and those without.
I was so shocked to see these heavy sweaters for sale.  I asked a young shopper why they would ever want such heavy clothes in this hot climate.  He told me that in the mountains it can get quite cold.

I think Filipino idea of cold is very different from my idea.  I left all my warm clothes at home and have so far not needed them.

We were so surprised to see ski jackets for sale here.  But then again, I remember on our Kenya Nairobi Mission, seeing people in hot Nairobi wearing toques and gloves on a cooler day there.  I guess you get used to the heat and when it's cooler, you need protection from the "cold."

Guyabano is a spiky tropical fruit.  Its flesh apparently tastes like a mixture of strawberry and pineapple.  I need to try it.

Rambutan is another tropical fruit with soft hairs on the outside and its inside is white, tasting like lychee.  So many different fruits here in the Philippines.

I bought some of these mangosteens to try.  When you can gently press the sides, they are ripe.  If they are hard, they are overripe and you need to throw them away.  I bought a couple and kept one too long and it was hard as a rock and I threw it away.  The other, I cut (see below).

It was hard to cut through the outer shell of the mangosteen.  Inside there was a white fruit.  It was okay, but nothing to write home about.  I like dragonfruit better.

Every Thursday evening, we invite all the temple workers living in the building to a sing-along.  Sometimes there are few and sometimes there are many.  Then just a few treats at the end.  We keep it to an hour because we all have to get up early Friday morning.

There are many miagos bushes (also called green aralia) on the grounds of the temple compound.  They are an evergreen that can grow up to 10 feet tall, but the gardeners keep them to about 3 feet.  They blossom with greeny-white flowers.

The golden Angel Moroni on top of the Cebu Temple shines brightly against the dark storm clouds.  Moroni was an ancient prophet in Book of Mormon times in the Americas. 

Church president at the time, Gordon B. Hinckley, explained in the October 1997 General Conference, that “The figure of Moroni, atop many of our temples, is a constant reminder of the vision of John the Revelator: ‘And I saw another angel fly in the midst of heaven, having the everlasting gospel to preach unto them that dwell on the earth, and to every nation, and kindred, and tongue, and people’ ” Revelation 14:6 (“Look to the Future,” Ensign, November 1997, p.67).

Here's a mother and her daughter climbing onto a motorcycle taxi.  Children from a very young age learn how to hang on to a motorcycle.  Motorcycle drivers bring helmets for their passengers, but sometimes, as in this case, the passengers provide their own helmets.  When they use taxi drivers' helmets, they often cover their heads with a towel before putting on the helmet.

Cars, motorcycles and jeepneys all share the road.  Jeepneys were repurposed from WWII military jeeps.  They provide a cheap and colorful way to transport many people.

Another Thursday evening.  Another sing-along.  Fun times with fun people.  You can see Elder Torrie in the very back in the middle.  He's the tall (he's tall here anyway) gray-haired man who many people say looks like President Russell M. Nelson (our church president from 2018 to 2025).

Everyone is trying to get into the picture.  For my information:  Sister Kapa, Sister Preciosa, Brother Tambolera, Sister Ottonelli, Sister Montera, Sister Arcayan, Brother Verdeflor, Sister A in front.

LeRon and I have been training Brother and Sister Cespon to be temple workers.  Love these two.  Sister Cespon was one of many who said Elder Torrie looks like President Nelson.  Can you see the resemblance?  Look at the picture below.  Hmn . . . yes, I can see it.  

Here's President Russell M. Nelson at a younger age than he was when he passed away in 2025 at the age of 101.  We got to know his lovely great-granddaughter who served with us on our mission to Sweden 2020-2021.
Let me know if you think Elder Torrie looks like President Nelson!  Elder Torrie says that he hopes he acts and lives like President Nelson anyway.

We went to a dinner at the temple president's home and were served milkfish, complete with eyes.  Milkfish is the unofficial national fish of the Philippines.  It's also called bangus.  It's a living fossil because it is the sole survivor of an ancient family of fish.

Sister Ong, our temple president's wife, cooked 10 milkfish and cut them up into 60 pieces to feed the crowd.  Sometimes you got a head and sometimes a tail and sometimes you got an in between, all served in a soup with vegetables.  I found it hard to eat because there were so many bones.  As a child, I had a great fear (and still do) of swallowing fish bones and having them pierce my organs and I imagined that I would probably die.  
The weeks are going by quickly.  Sometimes days go slowly, but weeks definitely fly by.  We are loving the people here.  They are generally very kind, giving, and faithful people.  They appreciate what God has given them and love to help others.  They share whatever small things they have with others.  A good lesson for us all.