***Mt. Misen, Part III***
The soft glow of dusk unfurled before us as we attained the summit of Mt. Misen to watch the sunrise.
The soft glow of dusk unfurled before us as we attained the summit of Mt. Misen to watch the sunrise.
Index (page 8)
A River of Light
*** Mt Misen, Part II ***
Leaving the shining shrine of Miyajima behind us, we marched on into the night.
Leaving the shining shrine of Miyajima behind us, we marched on into the night.
Hey, Hey, We’re the Monkeys!
*** Mt. Misen, Part I ***
Awoken by our iPhone alarms at 2:30am, we clambered as from an unhallowed grave to dress ourselves, and elope into the night.
Awoken by our iPhone alarms at 2:30am, we clambered as from an unhallowed grave to dress ourselves, and elope into the night.
Oyasumi, 2013
We returned home to a spread of delicious sushi. Awaiting us was Hisako’s mother and father, of course, as well as her sister, Atsumi-San, and her sister’s husband, Kesuke-San.
Yagi
We arise to New Year’s Eve morning, eat breakfast, and lay out our battle plans. Breakfast includes cornflakes purchased from a Japanese Seven-Eleven, and some Japanese jam which, despite the diminutive size of the jar in which it is contained, packs exquisite flavor.
My Spoon is Too Big!
…My spoon is too big!