It can be unnerving arriving in a foreign country where there are more vending machines than children, squid jerky is a delicacy, and you suddenly are the loudest person on a train so crowded the doors barely can close. Who knew that this oddity called Japan, and Yokosuka in particular, would turn into a beloved place called home.
The hope of this blog is to catalog some of the goings ons in and about Yokosuka through a military dependent's eyes. Hopefully this will be insightful and useful to others, but if not- that is alright also.
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