by Kazu
It might be the best condition to enjoy hiking on Mt. Esan on that day. The surface of the mountain started to be covered with green again except for the cliffs and cracks.
Withered tall grasses were being blown by the wind and we could recognize the move of the air with the move of the grasses.
My wife and I stepped in the trail to the peak of the mountain. The smell of sulfur filled up the area but the wind from the ocean refreshed the atmosphere on the mountain.
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