Wednesday, March 20, 2013

At 5 am somewhere in Japan

After three days of crazy Tokyo, a four hours ride, changing two trains, with Fuji on the right, the Sea of Japan on the left, crossing rivers and rice fields, little towns and villages, to get into this mountain heaven. Shoes at the entrance, and ladies in pink yukatas help you pick your own, and then teach you how to put it together, tight around naked body, because this is the only outfit allowed in here. Hot tub with natural spring water in your balcony, at five in the fresh cold morning, looking at the sun rising over the mountain. Breakfast decorated with cherry flowers.