Our original plan was to wake up early and go up Mount Rokko, but with the heat and the fact we hadn't changed in over a day we decided to relax in our nice hotel room and wait for the luggage to show up so we could change and head out for the day. We waited until noon for the bags to show up, and we decided to make our way over to Osaka Castle.
We walked from the Tanimachi train station (which is southwest of the castle), and I stopped to take a photo of a what looked like a very old house next to a very modern building. Although we didn't investigate why the house was sitting there next to the train station and a large new building, the photo shows a nice contrast between the new and old.
After a ten minute walk, we arrived at Osaka castle. The view from the outside is impressive, across a large moat the walls were built up and many of the castle buildings were visible. We walked across a bridge over the moat, and followed the crowds through the complex towards the castle.
Across a second bridge over a secondary moat, we reached an imposing gate where the castle was just visible. This was a perfect photo opportunity, so my brother took a photo of me standing under the gate.
A short five minute walk later, we were outside of Osaka castle, so we purchased a ticket and headed inside. While the castle did survive the air raids in World War 2, it was recreated in 1931, and repaired and refurbished in 1997. Even though it wasn't the original, I still found it to be worth visiting and a very beautiful spot as well.
The tour of the castle starts on the top floor which is where there is an amazing 360 degrees view, and then you walk down the stairs to learn about the history of Osaka castle and its owners, as well as artifacts from the period. Actually you will be walking up and then down lots of stairs unless you have a disability that requires you to use the elevator. It's not that bad though, but it was a pretty crowded stairwell.
After the castle, we relaxed on the grounds for a little bit and explored around, bought ourselves a compulsory ice cream, and took a photo in one of those "stick your head through it" models. I was dressed like a Geisha eating my ice cream at Osaka castle.
We walked away from Osaka castle southeast in the opposite direction from which we came, and we spotted a very small monument basically among the trees. From there we kept walking southeast along the paths, and the area became seemingly remote due to the large number of trees, though we were still in the middle of Osaka.
As we walked further along the path, we started hearing orchestral music, which was a strange thing to be hearing in the middle of a forest in the middle of a major metropolitan city. We kept getting closer to the music, and eventually we reached an outdoor amphitheater, also known as the Castle Music Hall where an orchestra was rehearsing. While we didn't hang out to listen to more songs, it was a relaxing way to walk back to the train station from Osaka Castle.
After Osaka Castle, we headed back to our hotel. When I booked our room at the Swissôtel Nankai Osaka, one of the many perks we got with the deal I found was a free bottle of sparkling wine. At first we assumed that we could just drink the bottle in "The Lounge", which is really just the lounge bar, but it turns out we had to order it to our room for room service.
Did I mention that we were going to head to the Hanshin Koshien Stadium for the Hanshin Tigers versus the Yomiuri Giants (aka Tokyo Giants in English press), the Red Sox versus Yankees of Japanese baseball?
So we got room service, got dressed, drank a bottle of Brut prior to the game, took some photos with our gear, and headed to the stadium for a little Japanese baseball.
We ran into a acquaintance of my brother's on the way to the train, who, along with her father were headed in the same direction as my brother and I. We chatted about living in Japan and the cultural differences as well, though both of them had been living in Japan for quite some time.
We reached our stop, said our good-byes, and then said hello to the thousands of others who exited the train with us for a night of baseball. We explored a bit around the stadium for some dinner options, before settling upon a small restaurant known as "McDonald's". Yeah, I had McDonald's twice in Japan, but the second time it was more for my brother's desire for another "Mega Tomago" before they stopped their limited time offer.
Following dinner, we headed into the stadium to watch a baseball game. When you compare America and Japan, a lot of what you see is the same, but different. They sold beer around the stadium, but instead of scruffy overweight men yelling "beer heeeere" you have young women yelling in Japanese. The same is true of hot dogs and nachos, except in Japan you have hot dogs and soba noodles. The beer was tasty, but I was more a fan of the shochu and green colored ice, which was sweet, tasty, and got me good and buzzed. Speaking of which, I spilled beer all over my brother's lap when I nearly dropped my camera, at least it wasn't the shochu.
The fans are quite a sight as well. The sections of the stadium are generally segregated so that each team's fans have certain sections. In some of these sections, there are section coordinators that lead with the fervor of militaristic societies. There are flags, trumpets, drums, and everyone has their designated props to follow the leaders as they parade through the numerous songs and chants. I was impressed by a nearby section of Giants fans dressed in the same red outfits; and their section leaders, who I don't think saw any of the game since they were always facing the fans, were constantly leading the crowd with drums and a trumpet.
The game itself is basically the same as in America, and it was a fun game to watch. We were routing for the home-team Tigers to when, and were very happy when they squeaked out a win against the Giants. All in all it was a fun experience, and one I think anyone visiting Japan should experience as well.
After the game, we headed back with the masses onto the trains, and made it back to Osaka to meet up with my brother's girlfriend and her friend. We walked around a bit to try and figure out what we were going to do, and settled on going to do karaoke. In any large city in Japan, karaoke places seemed to be everywhere, and you rent a room and can order drinks to the room. Just like in America, the song plays on a television screen while images that may or may not relate to the song play in the background. It was all good fun, and we had a great time before my brother's girlfriend and friend took off for the night. Tired from what seemed like a long day, we headed back to our room to get some sleep before heading back to Tokyo the next morning.
Here's a view of the baseball game from our seats.