This morning we woke to the sound of
rain and bird calls above the rush of the river. Mist hung low in the
valley with little hop of lifting to see Mt Fuji. After breakfast the
decision was made not to drive to the Mt Fuji fifth station but to
visit the Itchiku Kubota Art Museum on Lake Kawaguchi at the foot of
Mt Fuji.
What a magnificent museum displaying
the fabric art of Itchiku Kubota in the form of kimonos. They are
glorious! I was even tempted to buy fabric to remind me of his work
as we were not allowed to take photos inside the museum. The garden
and buildings (inspired by Gaudi) were also awe inspiring, especially
as the autumn foliage colours were so intense.
To top off the whole visit, as if we
hadn't already taken too many photos, Mt Fuji came into view just as
we were about to leave. Quite breathtaking even though there was a
bit of cloud hiding the summit.
Reluctantly we boarded the bus to go
back to the lake for lunch. The view became even better and our
lovely driver manoeuvred the bus so that we could get some amazing
pictures.
Lunch was in a restaurant overlooking
the lake and we had teppanyaki – fine slices of pork and vegetables
to be cooked by us on the hot rock plates accompanied by rice, miso
soup and green tea.
We then headed back through the
mountains enjoying our last glimpses of Mt Fuji, to Odawara to catch
our next bullet train to Shinagawa, a southern 'suburb' of Tokyo.
While waiting on the platform two bullet trains when through at full
speed and were incredibly fast. It was only a 20 minute trip but by
the time we walked across the road to the hotel we were all so
exhausted that we decided not to meet for dinner but just buy
essentials and collapse.
Unfortunately the air conditioning in
the room doesn't seem to work and it is extremely hot as it has been
in every room we've had. At least last night we could open the
balcony door for a bit of fresh air.
Robyn and I went out for milk and
dinner supplies from 7-11 then had dinner in the room. I did my last
washing and created our normal chinese laundry. We eventually worked
out how to get the TV in English but got sick of US elections so
spent time on emails before getting into bed. We also got the
airconditioning working at last so were quite comfortable under our
doonas.
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