On Sunday, July 12, I caught the train from Toyama to Tokyo. My hotel was near Shinjuku station, since I would be taking the bus from there to Mt. Fuji. Arriving in the confusing, hectic Shinjuku station, after over a week in smaller towns, was a shock to say the least.
I found the hotel and left my luggage there, since it was too early to check in. From there I took the subway to Ginza to get something for Celene. While I was there I went to an art supply store called Itoya and bought some high quality paper for ink painting.
Interestingly, perhaps because it was Sunday, several streets in Ginza in both directions were closed to traffic. It became a large, high-end pedestrian zone.
I returned to the hotel and checked in, found something to eat, and walked around the Shinjuku area around bit.
On Monday I decided to explore more of the area around Shinjuku, if nothing else just to get my bearings. I read in a cafe, and found another art store called Sekaido. Art stores in Tokyo are amazing, 8 floors where each floor is the size of an entire store in Vancouver. I bought a special ink stick, and more paper since the right kind of paper for ink painting is hard to find in Vancouver.
I walked around some more, and it turns out Meiji Jingu is not far so I visited there again.
In the evening I met up with someone from one of my Japanese classes in Vancouver, who now works in Tokyo. We had tea and then went to Tokyo Metropolitan Building. There is an observation deck near the top with views of the city. And at night there is a light show with projections onto the side of the building which I thought was very cool.
I had a dinner of curry rice, and retired to my 'room'.
I actually just dozed on and off for the rest of the day, since I knew I'd be getting up early the next day. It turned out that everyone got up and left by about midnight, in order to be at the summit for sunrise at about 4:30 am. You can see the sunrise from anywhere on the trail, so I didn't plan to get up that early. However, I woke up about 1am anyway. I was the only one left in the hut besides the staff member, so I decided to get going.
It was dark and I was alone on the steep scrambly trail, but fortunately the trail was very well marked.
I was at the 8th station by sunrise.
And then the final push to the summit.
It was quite busy at the top. There is a shrine, and several little places selling food and trinkets.
I walked around at the top to see the crater.
The way down was on a different trail. It was like a gravel road with long switch-backs, but it was still very steep so you had to be very careful to avoid slipping. I got back to the 5th station by about noon, caught a 1pm bus back to Shinjuku, arriving about 3pm.
Needless to say I was exhausted. I just arranged my baggage a bit and went to bed.
Thursday, July 16, was the day before my flight. I had no plans, and the day was very hot and humid. After doing some packing I walked to Shinjuku Park where I sat for a bit and started a sketch.
I found a craft beer place near the hotel called YYG Brewing. I sat there for a while, had something to eat and a couple of beers, and finished the sketch.
Friday, July 17 was the flight home. There was an airport bus that left from the hotel, and I bought a ticket for that. Got to the airport in good time, had a coffee and wrote in the blog.
I'd been in Japan almost 2 and a half months. I'd become kind of comfortable with the language at a coversational level, and did many things I'd wanted to do for a long time.
























































