by Kazu
The vision was not clear. It was as if we were in the world of dream on the hillside of Mt. Tokachidake. I thought I had to bring my wife to the place from where we could see the spectacular.
The scenery was like in unconsciousness but we savor enough the air of the highland. The direction to the peak was obvious.
We were not sure to what extent we had reached. The sleepy hollow in the lower area could not be seen any more. We were eager to get out of the cloud.
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