It was a rainy night when we arrived at Yama no Hoteru or Yamano Hotel or Hotel on the Mountains. Yama is mountain, Hoteru is katakana term for a hotel. The Japanese have three writing systems namely: Hiragana, Katakana and Kanji. Hiragana is used when the Kanji (Chinese words) form is unknown to the writer or reader, Katakana is a kind of writing system specifically for foreign words.
Our tour guide, Kazumi-san, entertained us with pictures of wild animals that can be found around Hakone. They’ve got some queer animals up there like mountain goats, regular deers and some tarsier-looking animal. Kazumi-san was kind enough to inform us how to wear a yukata (Japanese bathrobe) correctly, making sure that a letter Y is shown or feel the wrath of the elderly. If inverted it means “dead person” which is usually worn by obviously the dead. The yukata was going to be worn to the communal bathor hot public bath.
The Filipinos have a certain mentality of being shy or conscious of their being around others. Going to a communal bathmeans going commando. Some of the people in our group opted to stay in their rooms while other adventurous people (like me) headed to the bath with a bit of hesitation. First, you have to wash your entire body, scrub, scrub, scrub till you are squeaky clean before you hop in. I completely erased my mind that I am around other naked women, besides the Japanese must be so used to public baths that maybe I didn’t even exist. I opted to stay outdoors since my body found the indoor pool too hot. It was a great and refreshing experience to enjoy a warm bath and the cold weather outside. I stayed for half an hour staring at the sakura trees and minding my own business! Haha
I eventually headed back to the hotel room content and rejuvenated. I slept really well that night by the time daylight came I tried to worm my way to another hour of lazy mindless sleep. TILL.I.SAW.THIS!

What an alarm clock! I jumped out of my bed as fast as I could and took in that gorgeous view that has been there since we checked in last night. Lake Ashilooked very serene, it reminded me of the fun fishing days I had with some family friends in Vancouver. Don’t you just want to get up everyday with that view? I could live here forever.
After enjoying a Japanese breakfast (a separate post), we headed our way to a Lake Ashi cruise (how very tourist-y)

A Shinto Shrine

View from the boat
Got off at the Togendai Port and headed to a cable car ride up to the boiling valley. My nose slowly registered the sulphur odor from the mountains. Pee-yoo. A quick trek up to the boiling valley with a treat of a black egg boiled in from the valley.

I ate one egg so I get to live 7 years longer. I wonder how many years longer Kazumi-sangets since she always visits the valley with tour groups. Hmm. Anyway eat more than two eggs your life shortens, hop in to the cholesterol train. Though it was sunny in the morning, we were unable to visit Fuji-san because it started getting cloudy. Huhu. We ended up visiting a shinto shrine and the Hakone Sekisho (Checkpoint). It is a replica of the Sekisho built by the Tokugawa Shogunate to regulate travelers coming in and going out of Edo.

Hakone Sekisho

Officers checking traveler’s certificate
Before heading to Tokyo, we visited a local Shinto shrine. Once a state religion, Shintoism involves the worship of spirits or nature worship.

Up the stairs to the shrine

Small Shinto shrine

Ema – where worshippers write their request to the gods. If their request has been granted they hang another Ema to thank the gods.
Our 1 1/2 day trip to Hakone was too short. I would have wanted to stay a little longer and actually climb up to the 5th station of Fuji-san. There are a lot of small villages in Hakonethat is worth looking around. I love the Japanese culture. One of the best trips I’ve been to!
I’m turning Japanese, I think I’m turning Japanese, I really think so!!























