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• Swiss-born đšđ, British-inspired đŹđ§, living in Japan đŻđ”
• Dive with me into my amusing đ€Ł and sometimes confusing đ stories of life in Japan


A TALE OF 2 ORDERLY NATIONS - Part 5
đ¶ Animal Priorities Switzerland worships cows, and their right to roam fields freely is practically sacred. Swiss cows are local celebrities; annual cow parades celebrate their return from summer grazing, complete with bells, flower crowns, and more enthusiasm than most human festivals receive. And if the cowbells in the field next to your house keep you up all night? Tough luck. They are an important part of Switzerland's traditional culture, and a majority of the residents
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Mar 73 min read
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THE SOUND OF SPRING
As the days begin to warm, there comes that hopeful moment each year when we realise we can finally turn off the heating and open the windows. Fresh air enters the living room. Spring announces itself. Life feels lighter. In a densely built neighbourhood, however, fresh air rarely travels alone. It arrives accompanied by sound. Last year we discovered one particularly dedicated contributor to the urban soundtrack: a neighbour across the street who appeared to have developed a
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Mar 13 min read
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WHEN CARNIVAL MEETS JAPAN
February in Switzerland is carnival season. Which means that for a few glorious days each year, the Swiss are officially permitted to lose control. This may not sound remarkable if you come from cultures where public enthusiasm is a daily occurrence. But Switzerland runs on restraint. On order. Emotional moderation calibrated to within acceptable tolerances. Carnival is the exception. This is when otherwise respectable bankers dress as medieval vegetables. Accountants unleash
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Feb 223 min read
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OF CROWS AND MICE
The other day, my wife suddenly looked up from her morning coffee and asked a perfectly reasonable question: 'Where have all the crows gone?' This may not sound like a big deal. But if youâve ever lived in Tokyo, youâll understand the gravity of the situation. For years, our mornings werenât greeted by the delicate chirping of sparrows, but by the full-volume cawing of crows that sounded like they were holding an emergency meeting outside our window. Imagine the ravens at the
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Feb 143 min read
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