You don't see UPS trucks driving around the neighborhoods in Japan. Instead, there are usually bicycles with carts behind them filled with packages. The truck will park in a central location and the bikes will fill up their carts and take them to the appropriate houses.
The other popular delivery option is via motorcycle. Mail is also delivered by Japan Post motorcycle (Japan's postal service).
It is just a fun difference between the US and Japan. My grandfather was a postman. I've always been very fond of the service they provide, in part because of this connection.
Living so far from friends and family, I am lured by my mailbox. I check it multiple times each day, hoping there is something inside for me beyond a bill or advertisement. As with most mailboxes these days, it is more ads and junk mail than anything of meaning. But when there is a letter from a loved one, my heart soars.
The distance can be brutal. Even after 17 and a half months, homesickness can be really hard. Receiving mail - letters, packages, postcards, anything - is always a bright spot. So, if you have written or reached out, thank you. I really, really appreciate it. I hope you know I think about you all the time.
In 2017 my family headed to Tokyo. My husband had a new job and my son and I came along for the ride. This move was my second move to Japan - the first was for a year in 2002. At that time I was a single, recent college graduate. Moving abroad as a family was a whole different ball of wax. As I live this crazy life in Japan, I track our adventures and my observations, creating an unofficial guidebook to the city.
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