Japan: Nikko

My last day in Tokyo was filled with helping Mikka clean her home for a few hours, followed by a trip to the Tokyo Skytree (it holds the world record for the tallest broadcasting tower,) where Mikka and I looked out of the thirtieth story of a building right across from the Skytree (the Tree itself is expensive to go up into, while the thirtieth floor was free and good enough,) and then had some delicious Crepe’s. Mikka informed me there that her husband wanted to pay for dinner that night to thank me for my help cleaning house, so at eight, we met up with him. We went to a restaurant down the road from their house, it was similar to America’s Japanese Steak Houses, hibachi style, but in this restaurant, they brought us the meats, and we cooked it on at the table ourselves. Here was the meal I had been looking for! Multiple types of meat, one of which nearly melted in my mouth, and dipped in the most delicious terriyaki sauce, along with a lot of salad topped with what I only know as “Japanese sauce,” a very delicious, likely ginger type dressing, and a beer. I told the owners that this was the most delicious meal I had had on my trip, possibly ever, and they were so flattered that they brought out a piece of, small, but my friends informed me expensive, beef for each one of us, on the house. My favorite remained the type that nearly melted, but everything was absolutely amazing! The next morning, I helped clean a bit more, and then set off on my, very general, itinerary of area’s to visit in Japan that my friends had helped me create.


My first stop was going to be in a kind of small town called Nikko in the Tochigi prefecture, about a hundred miles North-East of Tokyo, and ofcourse, I was at least going to attempt to hitch hike it. Mikka helped me make a sign, written in Japanese, that stated my destination, nationality (she thought it would help,) and that any distance helps for Nikko and my next destination; Kanazawa. I had no idea how incredible the Japanese people are before I came, and like many others, it is the people who are turning this country into one of my favorite, right up there with Nicaragua! I walked for about an hour in the morning until I got to the main highway that would go about fifty miles toward Nikko and then put up my sign and stood at a few traffic lights for a few minutes each. After about twenty minutes with my sign out, a small van pulled over. I was a bit confused at first, unsure if they were going to offer me a ride, because the back was like a pool of work quipment that filled up half of the area. The two men did not speak more than a few words of English, but waived me in, they moved some stuff around and created a flat spot on top of their piles of for me and I climbed in. I downloaded the Japanese language for use offline in the Google Translate app, so I was able to communicate to the two men at least a bit, but did not realize that for them to translate to me, my phone needed the Japanese letters. We ended up, unintentionally, playing games of cherades followed by my translations to guess if I was right and then to answer their questions. I am still unsure if I actually guessed anything right. We stopped not long after they picked me up and the men went into a convenience store, I decided I would just prefer to wait with my stuff, and soon were back with snacks and coffee for each of us. A bit after that, we stopped for lunch, had some delicious, juicy, friend chicken with soup and rice. When we were finished, I went to pay for my meal, but one of the men had already paid for all of us and I was told to keep my money. A lot of people tell me that I just have a lot of luck when I am traveling, that I must have great people skills, but these things happen often when hitch hiking or couch surfing, and that is a goal of my blog; to provide stories of kindness from around the world. We continued on until a intersection only about twenty miles away from Nikko where they dropped me off, I said “Oregato gozai mas” (Thank you very much,) we said goodbye, and I put up my sign again.


About five minutes after standing at the traffic light, a man walked over to me from the convenience store and asked where I was going, I told him Nikko and he said “Okay, come on.” I only ever expect my rides to take me as far as they are going in my direction, nothing more, maybe less, but I never expect any strangers to go out of their way for me. Again, Japan surprised me. When the man’s wife emerged from the store (he had asked her if she would be comfortable giving me a ride already,) we set off, and he told me that he would drop his wife off at home and then take me the additional fifteen or so minutes further to Nikko, and asked where I wanted to be dropped off. This was the first time a ride had gone out of their way to take me where I wanted to be dropped off (excluding the rich man who gave me a ride more as a novelty than anything,) so I was extremely humbled by this new act of kindness. The man spoke a decent amount of English, his wife very little, but we had a great time talking during the ride. I decided I wanted to be dropped off at the Nikko Central Station so that I could get some maps, tourist information, and possibly use free Wifi, and he took me directly there. The trip to Nikko only took me about five hours, so I arrived around two in the afternoon. I knew beforehand that Nikko was going to be a bit colder than Tokyo, but I had no clue that I would be arriving to beautifully snow-capped mountains. It was a very pleasant surprise.


Once we said our goodbyes, I got my bearings and decided I wanted to go to the World Heritage Temples and Shrines area to see some, well, temples and shrines. It was a short walk up to the area and I spent a few hours exploring. There were multiple colorful temples with stone statues of deities inside along with seperate shrines for other dedications. Along with these were unexpected pagoda’s, the most popular being five stories high, it claimed to be as tall as Tokyo’s Skytree that I had visited the night before with Mikka, but I do not believe it, it was tall though. I had always wanted to see one of these, so it was really great to stumble upon such a tall one.




Once it was about dark, I headed up a road towards the mountains, along a river, for about an hour (why am I always going up where it’s colder?) I found a open area and short trail that led to the river and followed it, there was snow on the ground, but under a tree was a large area without snow where I set up camp. Mikka had given me hand/feet warming packs that lasted twelve hours, so after I made my peanut cream and chocolate cream sandwiches and reading my book for a bit, I got into my tent, put a warmer in my sock, my coat around my feet and cuccooned myself in my sleeping bag. I woke up to about two inches of new snow on the ground and on my tent, but despite this, the night was great, the warmer worked great for my feet (thank you Mikka!)


Once packed up, I decided to head up to the Kirifuri waterfall and highlands (again, why do I do this?) I walked for about a half hour and then at a intersection, went to a stopped vehicle and pointed to the waterfall on the map to get directions, he showed me and I continued walking. About three minutes later, the man pulled up, stopped, and waved me in; again, the Japanese going out of their way to help. He took me the rest of the way, about five minutes or so, to the waterfall parking lot and then with a thank you, we said goodbye. I walked the short trail to the viewing area of the waterfall, I enjoyed the fact that it was still early and the park was officially closed, so I had it all to myself. It seems though, all of the waterfalls in Nikko are meant only to be viewed from afar, there was no easy trail, and especially no trail that I was meant to take, down to the waterfall. One closed side trail took me down to a lower viewing area, and it was possible to go further down, likely to the base of the waterfall, but I do not know for sure if anyone is supposed to go down; no one is going down at this time of year though.

After the waterfall, I made breakfast and decided to head up again towards the highlands, where I hoped to get at least some kind of nice view, and then on the way back down, I would hopefully come across some hot springs. On my way up, I put my thumb out as a vehicle came on this deserted road and to my surprise, the man stopped and took me up to the park. This is the only country I’ve had luck “thumbing it” in, any others have required a sign. There was no view to be seen though, it was way too foggy, and the snow was way too deep to try to go anywhere outside of the parking lot even if I wanted to; I had been told that I would need snowshoes if I wanted to enter the Nikko National park, and they were right! So, I turned around and headed back down, picking up big balls of snow/ice and throwing them down the hill off the side of the highway and watching them run into tree after tree, I felt like a little kid again. About fifteen minutes after walking, a small SUV came and I put out my thumb, it stopped and I climbed in. The man, Ito, spoke a little bit of English and asked where I was heading. I told him to central Nikko and when we got about two minutes away from the central train station, at the beginning of the central area, I told him here would be fine, I wanted to walk and explore the rest of the way, so I got out, and we waived bye as he left. As soon as he passed me though, I realized I was missing my cell phone, and ran after him waiving, but he did not notice. This was the cell phone my friend in Hong Kong had let me borrow, so I worried for a few minutes, but then relaxed knowing that I could just buy him a new one (he had wiped it before lending it to me so nothing would be lost) and I still had my cell phone and the tablet he let me borrow. I strolled slowly down the street. looking at the shops and checking out prices for lunch when Ito came pulling in, clumsily over the curb, to the restaurant parking lot I was walking out of; he had went to the central station and when he did not find me, came driving up towards where he dropped me off so that he could return the cell phone to me. He then told me that the restaurant we were at was expensive, most in Nikko are, so when I asked him where he recommended, he told me to get in. He took me to a little place called Bar de Nikko, there, a young man tended the bar. He spoke only a bit of English, but was very polite and a great cook; Ito ordered us rice with melted (by hand torch!) cheese and some other toppings, the result was yet another incredible Japanese meal.

Ice cream at Bar de Nikko with Ito


Towards the end of the meal, the tender had become so interested in my trip and everything I was doing that he invited me back for a drink on the house that night when another tender would be there who spoke nearly perfect English. Ito told me to put away my money, he would pay for the meal, and then asked what my plans were for the day. I did not really have any plans, so he helped me come up with some, and any that we did, became his. He took me to a beautiful lake surrounded my mountains, a waterfall called “Dragons Head” because the rocks form the image of a dragon with little imagination, and another waterfall, at nearly 100 meters, the tallest waterfall in Nikko, but it was too foggy to see. At one point, I mentioned that when I had been on the phone with my parent’s, they had asked if I knew where I was going to sleep, he perked up at this and asked where and when I told him I did not know, anywhere that showed up, he offered to let me stay in his home with him and his mother, to which, I was pleased to accept.


His home was a nice house, two stories in a smaller area of the already small Nikko, on a one laned side road with a even tighter kind of drive way, forcing him to squeeze between two fences before getting to the open area that allowed him to pull into his homes parking space. It had three bedrooms, a toilet room, shower/wash room, kitchen, and den. We spent most of our time in the den, the table in the center was at the traditional, sit on the floor, height, but with the surprise that the floor under the table was deep, making the floor like chairs. Rather than a home heater, they had room heaters and a funnel with one end at the heater and the other under the table that brought warmth to our feet and was sealed in by blankets squished between the table and the floor. The shower/bath was in the traditional Japanese style as well; wash yourself outside of the bath before getting into the tub to relax, they did this to conserve water, the bath water does not get dirty and need replacing if the bathers wash before entering. The hot water reminded me that this is far from my trip to Central America, and it felt great. I was given one of the two rooms upstairs while Ito used the other, my own traditional Japanese bed, a futon, along with heated blankets and a pillow; great unexpected comforts!


Later that night, around 9PM, Ito and I headed back to Bar de Nikko to get the free drink and meet the other bar tender. When we arrived, there were two girls sitting in the last two stools at the end of the bar (There are only about eight altogether,) and Nikko and I sat two down from them and politely said “Konichiwa.” The tender asked what I would like to drink and I told him whatever he recommended, so he brought me a glass of traditional Japanese sake (sah-kee) and a couple of pieces of tuna. A few minutes later, two girls came in the bar and everyone yelled happy birthday and started singing; I had no clue this was going to happen, but quickly caught on and joined in. The birthday girl was completely and utterly surprised and for the two hours I was there, she rarely did not look like she was going to cry out of happiness and must have said thank you to everyone at least a thousand times. She received gifts, flowers, and a great looking creation (a mixture of fruits, creams, and cookies, that was deliciously shared amongst the six of us) from her friends. I found out that each one was twenty-three and it was the birthday girls twenty third that day and the only time that I can imagine seeing anyone as happy as she was, was when someone had won the lottery, seen a loved one for the first time in many years, MAYBE during a wedding proposal, and other similar events, but even these did not last as long as this girls excitement and happiness. It can only be described as the result of pure joy, a kind rarely seen, and it was contagious, I could not stop smiling the whole time and was disappointed when Ito informed me it was 11:30 and we needed to leave. It was an incredible night. The people I have experienced here have made Nikko one of the few places that I want to spend more than a few days in; despite having already seen most of the sites. Everyone, if given the opportunity (and everyone should if they follow my blog and the tips I provide,) should visit Japan and these incredibly kind and joyous people; meet the locals and make new friends, they alone, are worth the trip!

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Credit Cards and Travel Hacking

Update: BlueBird has shut down many accounts of people who have used them to Manufacture Money Spent as in this article and others. While not all have been shut down and it is still possible to open accounts and do a bit of MMSing, it is dying and should not be seen as a guaranteed option.

Until I was twenty, when I was about to go on my first backpacking trip, I, like many, was nervous about credit cards. I was mainly concerned about having to pay interest on something i could pay cash for, rather than actually getting into a lot of debt; I never buy anything I can not afford. My dad had urged me to get one for a couple of years, telling me that as long as I paid the card off in full each month, I would never have to pay interest on any of my purchases, but for some reason, I was not convinced.

One day, I received a promotion in the mail for a cash back card with a sign up bonus of $200 cash back after spending $3,000 in three months and it got me thinking, if I am not going to pay any interest, not allow myself to get into any debt that I can not afford, and could actually help my credit score, why not get a credit card?

I looked further into it and decided that I would get one to try. I used my card to pay for things I would previously would have used my debit card for, nothing more, and I hit my spending requirement to receive the bonus after a couple of months.

I set up autopay, linked to my bank so the previous statement amount would be paid in full on the due date each month. This way I never had to think about paying it on time and never had to pay a cent in interest. I considered this a very successful test with a nice profit, so with this, I was hooked.

I applied for, and got accepted for, about four more credit cards before I started getting rejected, now that seems like it would come with a lot of spending requirements, but I got smarter as I went along, finding spending requirements of one purchase, $500, $1,000, and $2,000. It was not much more than the previous requirement from the first card and I watched as the percentage I was getting back for each amount spent increased to above 20% (I kept finding better offers.) These sign up bonuses paid for a lot of my travel gear along with some snowboarding gear.


After my trip, as I mention in my post Introduction to Travel Hacking, I began learning about travel hacking, and that a major part of this was travel credit cards. As I researched this new topic, I began learning about different types of credit cards, cards that give bonus points for rotating or set categories (usually 3-5 points per dollar) vs. cards that give a lower, but set, amount on any purchase (usually 1 or 2.)

Cards that are used for one loyalty program vs. cards that are transferable to multiple programs. I also learned which points and miles are more valuable, therefore which travel cards are more valuable (more points does not always mean more value.) As I was learning all of this, I decided that travel cards were much more valuable, when used to travel, than cash back cards, and again, started applying.

At first I was hesitant about the annual fees on a lot of the better cards out there, often ranging from $70-100 each, with some up to just under $500! So, I stuck to the weaker, free, cards, but soon realized that cards can be cancelled before the next annual fee and that the benefits and bonuses of most of these cards vastly outweigh the annual fees. They offer benefits such as free checked bags, buddy passes, access to lounges and priority check in, and often the annual fee is waived for the first year.


The best part about these cards is definitely the signing bonus, and it is my favorite way to earn a lot of points, very quickly. Keep in mind, as I mentioned, different programs have different values, which I will discuss in a later post, so one point or mile, more often than not, does not equal one cent.

Before I apply for a card, I will consider what benefits it comes with to decide if it would be worth keeping after the first six to nine months and paying the annual fee the next year, but I mainly look at the sign up bonus. I try to wait until a card has at least a bonus of 50,000 miles or points before applying. My highest bonus was 70,000 points with an un-waived annual fee of $89 and $5,000 minimum spending requirement in six months, but there are targeted promotions for up to 100,000 for certain cards.

There are also a few cards, like the American Express Starwood Preferred Guest (SPG, Starpoints) card, whose bonuses I have never seen reach above 30,000 points, but these cards, these points, are also widely considered the most valuable points out there because of its wide variety of transfer partners. This bonus is more valuable than some cards with a 50,000 point bonus.

Watch for the high rollers and apply without discrimination; they will all add to your mile/point balances and there is no such thing as having too many credit cards. At the time of writing, I have twenty active cards, with one more on it’s way and looking forward to many more, but I only use two to four for my everyday purchases.

Don’t worry too much about the required spending amounts to receive the sign up bonuses either, just Manufacturing Money Spent to hit them. Even with all of these cards, we travel hackers have excellent credit and pay off our cards in full each month. We are not rich, we just realize that paying the high interest rates on these cards highly outweighs the benefits of having them in the first place. Use these cards wisely, as a person would with a debit card, only buy what can be paid off, and enjoy the free travel that comes with it!


I will go further into detail about which credit cards are best, which to apply for first, how to manage all of these new cards and rewards programs, and much more info in later posts. Please post any questions you have and I will be happy to answer them!

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Quick tip: Free Miles

Want to earn some free United Miles? Here’s an easy way that will take less than five minutes to complete! MyPoints is now offering 500 free United miles for simply signing up with MyPoints. No purchase necessary, but if you make a purchase totalling $25 or more within your first 30 days, you’ll get an additional 1,000 points. While this won’t get you a free flight, it will atleast get your account off the ground if you do not already have a United account or boost your account up a bit closer to a free flight if you already have some points!


Terms and Conditions
*Earn 500 MileagePlus miles for registering and activating your MyPoints account, and enjoying your membership for 30 days. Earn an additional 1,000 MileagePlus bonus award miles when you make one or more qualifying purchase(s) totaling $25 in your first 30 days of membership. Exclusions apply. Check your Inbox for details on completing your registration as well as other great offers from MyPoints.com, Inc.

Miles accrued, awards, and benefits issued are subject to change and are subject to the rules of the United MileagePlus program, including without limitation the Premier® program (the “MileagePlus Program”), which are expressly incorporated herein. Please allow 6-8 weeks after completed qualifying activity for miles to post to your account. United may change the MileagePlus Program including, but not limited to, rules, regulations, travel awards and special offers or terminate the MileagePlus Program at any time and without notice.

Introduction to Travel Hacking

After last years six month trip through the Carribean and Central America, I returned home to work and continue school for the next six months. While I was home, I came upon a book and a few new sources of information that I soon found to be invaluable. Over the next six months, and i continue to today, I studied this new information, used it, toyed with it, varied, improved, and created my own techniques to go with this information allowing me to use it in ways that no one else (that I have found) has. I used this information and my own techniques to earn, in six months, a combined total of more than 600,000 miles and points through about seven different loyalty programs. These points, on average, are worth around $10,000-$15,000, depending on how I use them, with the possibilty of being worth even more. Most people would read this and think, okay, most loyalty programs give one point per dollar spent, he must be rich and spent around sixty million dollars to earn all of those points! Those people are wrong, I actually only spent around $500 to earn all of these miles and points!


The information I am referring to is known throughout the community as “Travel Hacking.” Much like what is known as “Life Hacking,” techniques to make life easier, travel hacking is used to “hack” the travel industry, to make earning free travel rewards easier. There are people in the community who do not like the term “hacking” to refer to these techniques, it is a word that brings a negative feel it makes it seem that we are doing something morally wrong, or illegal. Rest assured, there is a fairly large community of “Travel-hackers,” numerous blogs and books that teach it, and even conferences about it held by credit card companies and other huge companies and organizations. It is known what we do, we are simply intelligent consumers who have learned how to use the system to our advantage, and there is nothing wrong with it. Now, to put it simply, the term “Travel Hacking” refers to leveraging the loyalty programs of airlines, hotels, booking sites, credit card companies, and anything else that rewards consumers for their loyalty.

Learn to "fill up" your loyalty accounts! Ben Earwicker
Garrison Photography, Boise, ID

Most of us already know about loyalty programs; earn some miles for each flight, some for renting a car or staying in a hotel, points for our purchases on credit cards, but it all takes so long to earn enough points for a single flight, let alone enough to have the great problematic question of “where to next?” instead of “how much is it going to cost?”, so, what’s the secret? How does a person become a “Travel Hacker?” How can I “fill up” my loyalty accounts and earn hundreds of thousand of miles and points to be able to travel anywhere in the world for next to nothing? These are just a few popular questions that I will answer in my blog and upcoming posts.

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First Two Days in Tokyo

I have only been in Tokyo for a couple of days, but it’s already been filled with a lot of new adventures, tastes, and people with ups and downs. When I arrived at the Narita Tokyo Airport, I decided to sleep there to get a early start hitch hiking to central Tokyo (it’s a huge city) in the morning. I went out of the airport and using Google Maps (could’ve used the free map provided at the airport,) found which roads led to central. I stood at the on ramp, because the only way to get there is by highway and there are signs that show it is illegal to walk on the highway, with my sign that said “TOKYO.” After about a half hour, a black SUV passed me and when I did not notice it stop, the driver got out and called to me. It felt great getting my first ride in Asia, and when I got in, the driver and the man sitting in the back asked where I wanted to go; this was a time I wish I had prepared a bit before coming. I decided I wanted to go to the Imperial Palace, I thought this would be a central spot with the popular area’s close by (I was wrong, it was in the boring business district with nothing around,) and to my surprise, they took me all the way there. The driver, who I originally thought was the son of the man sitting in the back, was actually the employed driver who did not speak English, so the man in the back and I talked off and on throughout the ride, and when we arrived, the man asked for a photo, which I always take anyways, but for the first time, I realized that this was likely more of a novelty for the wealthy man to show off to his friends than actually trying to help out a traveler. Although I realized this, we both got what we wanted, so I did not mind.


I explored the Imperial Palace’s Eastern Garden and saw a woman trying to use a selfie stick to take her photo and offered my assistance. We started talking and since we were going the same direction, walked together for a while as we explored and later searched for a view of the actualy Palace (it was closed when I got there, so we could not see it.) I learned that Jackie Leila ( http://wildonfood.com) is actually an attorney turned amateur-chef-travel-food-blogger who was recently on the Food Networks reality show Chopped and will be on again on St. Patricks Day, she is also being interviewed for her own reality TV show. She was a really awesome person to spend time with, very down-to-earth, and although, self-admittedly a bit materialistic, through travel, has learned that things are not what is really important in life; it’s the experiences and memories that we create as we live our lives everyday.


Later, after Jackie and I went our separate ways, I started walking to the popular Tsukiji Fish Market and on the way met a business man who was living in Tokyo, he told me that I shouldn’t have any trouble wild camping in Japan, cops do not really bother you if you are not from Japan and not to worry about crime; it is nearly nonexistent here due to the pretty extreme punishments – a minimum of 28 days in jail whether you actually did anything or not. With this information, I figured I could probably sleep anywhere, so after getting some ramen at a hole in the wall restaurant (I was going to play eenie-meenie-minee-moe until the man sitting next to me translated and informed me I was about to order plain noodles,) I set up camp behind a building where it seemed I would receive at least some privacy. After a few hours of sleep, at 1:30AM, my biggest worry when wild camping came true; I was woken and told by security to pack up and find somewhere else to sleep, and that I should ask the police for help finding a place. They were no help, but I found another spot and again, right after I got all set up and into my tent, was told to pack up. After 2 hours of trying to find a spot, at 3.30AM, I finally settled into a cramped spot under a foot bridge, barely large enough to lay in, on big, though somewhat smooth, rocks. I couldn’t pitch my tent, so the rain seeped through my rain cover and bug net to me. The temperature was 43°F, but felt like it was below freezing and there was a lot of traffic making noise, the night was very similar to my miserable night on the Volcano Tajulmulco in Guatemala last year, minus the noise, and I can not decide if it was the most or second most miserable night I have ever had!

Cutting up a fish while searching for sushi

The following day turned out to be a much better day. In the morning I met a group outside the gate to the fish market, a couple of Japanese women, Michelle and Mika, and a couple of men from France, Audrick and Damien. We started talking and I told them about my trip and miserable night and almost immediately, Mika offered for me to stay at her house with her husband and the two men; the Japanese (despite not letting me sleep in peace) are very kind and helpful when they know you need help. I hung out with them all day, we walked around looking for sushi for lunch, and when we went into the restaurant, everyone ordered meals. I had already eaten and as not a big fan of fish, decided just to order a single cheap piece of fish to try, but soon my plate was full of different types of sushi, wraps, and soup because each one gave me a bit off of their plates. Yes, Japanese sushi is as good as its fame suggests. On top of that, when I tried to pay for my fish, Mika wouldn’t let me, and covered it.

My fish before they filled my plate

Mika soon had to go home and rest, due to her pregnancy, so we agreed to meet her at 5PM for dinner. The remaining four of us went to explore the popular Shibuya area, you know the area in the movies where hundreds of people from every direction all enter the intersection at one time and becomes an incredible chaos that looks similar to Times Square.


After exploring Shibuya, we went onto the Meiji Jingu shrine and did the traditional kind of prayer to the deities of the temple; throw some coins into the offering box, bow twice, clap your hands twice, and bow once again. The shrine was very impressive, it felt very traditional with everything you would imagine a Japanese shrine to have.



After the shrine, we met Mika at the metro station near her home and she showed us the way to a delicious restaurant nearby. I had requested a terriyaki meal because having experienced terriyaki pork intestines in Las Vegas, possibly the best thing I had ever tasted, I wanted to find out if it even compared to the real Japanese terriyaki. I decided to order Mikas favorite, a slight variation of the most popular meal that had vegetables along with Chicken, rice, soup, and salad, along with the beloved terriyaki sauce. It was delicious, although I can not say it was as good as Las Vegas; the hunt continued! After the meal, I waited in line to pay, and when I got to the counter found out that no more was owed, Audrick had paid, so I tried to pay him and he wouldn’t accept it.

Mika and her violin, process of cleaning her room

We went to Mika’s place and finished the night with a few games of UNO. It always amazes me how much kindness can be found from complete strangers. Not only did this group let me hang out with them, Mika let me stay in her home, the group paid for two meals, paid for a couple of subway rides, and showed me around the city, but Mika also extended her offer to let me stay in her home to when I return to Tokyo after traveling to other parts of the country. I was very happy when I started making my bed that she did not stop me and let me help her around the house for a few hours to show my appreciation (it is very difficult for her to maintain the home because of her pregancy.)

My goal of this blog is shifting; while I will still focus on extreme budget traveling and will write about travel hacking and everything that goes with it, I want this blog, this community, to be mainly focused on kindness and grace that we experience everyday. I want to invite my readers to share their stories and friends stories of random kindness and favor that they are shown by strangers or new friends while traveling, in their own state, country, or abroad. The world is full of people who want to help if you let them or ask, and it is our responsibility to show the world that there is kindness everywhere and the world is not some big and scary place!

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Barclays US Airways Credit Card to AAviator Promotion!

Hey guys, I just received a email that select current cardholders of Barclays US Airways credit card holders have received or will receive. The E-mail informs us that card holders will be receiving the new American Airlines AAviator Red card to replace the US Airways card due to the merger between the two airlines, and with this, they are offering a promotion; 50% more miles on qualifying purchases, so now instead of the usual one mile earned on everything outside of flights, you’ll get 1.5 and 3 miles on flights up to 10,000 additional miles! This offer is good begininning April 1st and ends June 30th 2015.


This is very exciting because the qualifying purchases includes groceries. Don’t know why that is exciting? Subscribe to my blog for my future posts; Introduction to Travel Hacking and How to Manufacture Money Spent. The technique I will outline is my favorite way of earning miles and points outside of credit card sign up bonuses and how, whenever I buy a flight or take a cruise, I consider my price to be half of the listed price! Using these techniques along with this promotion, it will be possible to get over 30,000 AAdvantage miles for a mere $238. The 30,000 miles are easily worth atleast $540 in airfare, althought I used 20,000 of these miles to get a $2,000 flight from Eberdeen Scotland back to Florida for only $380 in taxes and fees; at this value, the miles are worth $2430; that’s a $2192 profit! So watch out for the e-mail and make sure to register for it by June 30th to receive the promotion. All accounts must be open, active, and in good standing during the promotional period (mine is sitting in a drawer at home, which apparently is active enough!)

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Is Traveling Solo Lonely?

One of the most often asked questions I get when I tell people that I travel by myself is “Don’t you ever get lonely?” or some variation of this question. People assume that if I am not traveling with others, that I am alone and without friends or people to hang out with. Actually, just the opposite is true.

When a person travels by themselves, it forces them to be more active in starting conversations and meeting people. Conversely, if a person is traveling with someone, or with a group, they are more likely to stick to that group and less likely to try to meet new people and make new friends. This is a sad fact because to me, the people make the destination. If you’re not getting to know the locals, why go?

I do get a lot of alone time, which I love, it allows me to get to know myself. I also meet a lot of new people and make new friends everywhere I go. Very rarely do I feel lonely, and if I do, I can usually find someone who speaks English to start a conversation with and spend some time with.

My last night in Hong Kong is a perfect example of this. I went to Lantau Peak on Lantau Island to camp for the night. It was pretty cold and very windy, but when I got up there, there was a young group of locals taking photos. It didn’t take too long before we all started talking (English is their second language) and became friends.

Two of the locals stayed a bit longer to talk to me and we had a great conversation, they even gave me some cake!
After they left, I had the peak to myself for what I thought would be the rest of the night. I started reading my new book and watched the view. Then I was surprised by another group making their way up. It took a bit longer for us to start talking because I was enjoying my book and they were busying themselves with photo’s.

After a bit, I decided to break the ice, we started talking and had a great time with a lot of laughs. I found out that they were all students, half studying psychology and the others, nursing, so I, pretty ingeniously if I do say so myself, called them a “group of psychotic nurses!” But again, soon, they gave up on their photo session when it was too dark and cloudy to get the photos they wanted and had to leave.image

Once the park closed and no one was supposed to be up on the peak, myself included, I figured I had the peak to myself. I did for some of the night. At about 2AM, I woke up inside my tent in the small shelter at the peak. I heard what I thought was likely some animal trying to get into my backpack. Instead, I saw a light, and for a moment got nervous, but then a woman around my age came into the shelter, much more nervous than I was to find that someone else was on the peak than I was.

“Hi” I said when I saw her, she was stunned at first, but we quickly began talking. It was Anita’s 24th birthday and she came up in the dark (she’s afraid of the dark) by herself so that she could watch the sunrise. Her friends thought something was wrong with her, likely struggling with some mental disorder.

We talked for a few hours and then slept for a bit over an hour until 6.15AM when it was time for the sunrise. Sadly, the clouds came low and it was so foggy that we couldn’t see twenty feet in front of us. We hiked down the way I came up, opposite of where Anita came from, down Lantau Mountain to the Big Buddha in Ngon Ping. It was Anita’s first time exploring the area, and even though everything was still closed, it was nice being there without all the tourists.image
Still think traveling solo is lonely? I hope not. I hope that I have shown you that even when you think you are alone, you could soon find yourself in the company of a lot of great people at times when it is completely unexpected to run into anyone. Everyone should try traveling alone at one point or another, it is truly a great experience feeling the complete freedom.

Go, do, and enjoy whatever you want, however you want, without pressures to compromise anything from a companion. You truly get to know yourself in ways you would never be able to with others watching and judging. There are billions of people on the planet and most of them are happy to make a new friend and share some stories, with so many people to meet, how could you be lonely?

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