Day 8-9
I woke up rather late on Day 8. After packing up and checking out, I headed to my next destination – Hakone, a small town southwest of Tokyo, famous for its onsen (hotspring). It was a rather long journey, taking me about two hours to get from Shinjuku station to Hakone-Yumoto Station. I then checked in to the ryokan (traditional Japanese inn) straight away, which is located on top of the hill right next to the train station. Ah… after staying in dormitory-style hostel for the past week, this is the first time I have a room for myself! It’s not that expensive anyway (about 5000yen for the night, compared to 3000yen/night at the hostels). And it’s a traditional Japanese room (washitso), with sliding door, tatami mat flooring and Futon (Japanese-style bedding)! Oh, and the ryokan has its own onsen as well! That’s what I call a true Japanese experience!
The only bad thing is that there’s no internet access in the ryokan. Anyway, by the time I get settled, it’s already past three in the afternoon. I had late lunch and had a walk around the small town, thronged with tourists. Again, it got dark really early, and I went back to the ryokan and have some rest.
Later at night, I went for Japanese-style bath i.e. naked bath in the onsen! Since this is my first experience in onsen, I did read up on some of the common etiquette observed in the onsen before hand, so, no, I didn’t jump straight into the onsen with my swimsuit and splashing water all over!
I was hoping that there was no one around at that time (which was why I went pretty late at night), but unfortunately, there were still a group of young men there. After removing (all) my clothes in the changing room, shyly, I walked past the group of men who were soaking in the onsen (covered only with the small piece of cloth that I was provided!) to the bathing station. For hygiene purposes, it is important to get washed at the bathing station, equipped with stools, water buckets, and toiletries, before going into the onsen. I took my time applying the soap and scrubbing (very) slowly, hoping that the group of men would leave before I go into the onsen. Ha, and they did leave soon, so I have the whole onsen for myself! And since I have the whole onsen for myself at that time, I set up my tripod and camera (that I brought along) at the side of the onsen, and ran in and out of the onsen to take photos
(I know this sounds ‘wrong’ but hey, I am not the only one taking photos there! The previous group of young men was also taking photos, among themselves in the onsen!) After the 20-minute soak in the onsen, I felt very much refreshed, and had a really good sleep for the night. I enjoyed the onsen bath so much that I went for another early morning bath the following day before checking out (huh, luckily there was no one around as well!
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I left my luggage at the ryokan reception after checking out, and went on to explore the outer region in Hakone. Basically I did one loop around part of the Fuji-Hakone-Izu National Park, on different mode of transportations. From Hakone-Yumoto train station, I took the Hakone Tozan train to Gora, then the cable car to Souzan, followed by the ropeway/ gondola lift to Owakudani (The Great Boiling Valley), a scenic active volcanic valley. Smokes can still be seen coming out of the vents, and there was a strong sulphurous smell in the area. This valley is famous for Kuro-tamago, eggs that blackened upon boiling in the hot spring (apparently due to the sulphur), and legend has it that eating one Kuro-tamago prolongs one’s life by seven years! Haha, however, the maximum you can eat is two and a half eggs for an extra 17.5 years! Apart from offering quite a nice view of Mount Fuji (I was lucky to get a clear view of Mount Fuji at that time), Owakudani also has also a number of hiking trails, and I went on one, which leads to the peak of Mount Kamiyama. Along the way, I met a French couple, Olivier and Caroline, as we tried to navigate our way up to the mountain. Obviously, most of the signs in Japanese were not helpful at all, but luckily we met an old Japanese hiker, who was kind enough to show us the way and gave us his map. After the 2-3hour hike, we returned to Owakudani station for a quick lunch. Olivier, Caroline and I then decided to travel together for the rest of the day. From Owakudani station, we took the ropeway to the next station, Togendai, where we boarded the Disney-esque pirate ship, sailing across Lake Ashi to Hakone-machi. We then have a walk around the Cedar Avenue and the old Tokaido-Hakone checkpoint. Not too impressive though. At the end of the day, it’s time to part. After exchanging contacts with Olivier and Caroline, I took a bus back to Hakone-Yumoto train station. Had a quick dinner near the train station, picked up my backpack from the ryokan, and headed to my final destination – Yokohama.
Day 10
Yokohama is located somewhere mid-way between Hakone and Tokyo city. It was already late at night when I arrived at Yokohama. Checked in at yet another Hostelling International branch. It was raining the following morning, and I would have love to sleep in for the whole day, but argh, have to check out by 11am. Left my backpack at the reception, and went out to explore Yokohama in the middle of the rain. Covered a few places, including the waterfront, immigration museum, and the Chinatown (largest Chinatown in Japan). Did not spend much time in the city, as I had to leave for Narita airport around 4-ish in the afternoon to catch the 8pm flight back to Down Under.
And so, my 10-day visit to Japan comes to an end. Overall, an educational, enriching and exciting experience!
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