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It was raining in the morning, but the garden outside the hotel still looked pretty.

We checked out of the hotel and started driving back to Tokyo. According to our itinerary, today was going to be half sightseeing and half shopping. Despite the weather, we still decided to try our luck at the Ashinoko lake ?®?†¬¶?£?í???¶¬?‚Äì and the Owakudani crater (?•¬§¬ß?¶¬??í?®¬?¬?) on our way to Tokyo.
So foggy on the way.

We were all staring at the GPS screen, puzzled, when the screen clearly showed a lake right in front of us, while we could see nothing but a smoky windscreen. Then, as if it was magic, the fog cleared up, and the lake appeared out of nowhere.


We parked the car and tried to take a walk along the waterfront, but it was so windy that I felt like a Cable TV reporter standing by the Victoria Harbour under Typhoon no. 8. Boat sails were suspended due to the bad weather.

While I could barely stand still in the wind, two ducklings were elegantly floating along with the choppy waves. It was a funny scene watching them “chopping” up and down.

After watching the duck dance for a little while, we set off for Owakudani.
Owakudani is an area around a crater famous for its sulfurous fumes and hot springs. Eggs (black eggs) can be boiled at the spot using hot water from the springs.
However, when we arrived we realised that it was even worse there than Ashinoko. I could hardly walk a straight line from the car to the souvenir shop, not to mention staying outdoors having a look around the area. For safety, we chose to hide in the shop, did some shopping and had some of the black eggs.


I had my first encounter with an inoshishi (wild boar) - well, only a specimen of and not a real one, when I walked to the other end of the shop. I remember being told a story before that someone (a non-native) was once explained by a local Japanese that an inoshishi was “the friend of the pig”. Probably because that local was trying to use simple vocabulary.
This trip to Izu was so short we didn’t have time to visit the inoshishi farm. Perhaps next time.
I have been surfing the net and find out there is even an Inoshishi Ordinance in Kobe, for protection of the species.

I then had to say goodbye to the inoshishi for our next destination, the Premium Outlet in Gotemba. We spent 3 hrs shopping there, then started driving back to Tokyo.
We had a mission on our way - to find a shop called Nishimatsuya, selling kids wear, for Corolla to get clothes for her boy (this was almost the only reason she joined us for the trip). However, we did not bring the address of the shop with us (we only roughly knew where it was), and we were going round and round and still didn’t see a trace of the shop at 6.45pm (the shop closes at 8pm, and we had to give enough time for Corolla to shop). Two of us started making long distance calls asking for help - to get friends to check the internet for the address.
When we thought we might not find the shop, Corolla shouted “There it is!”, and then we saw this big bunny sign in an obscure side street. Whew!

Had a big dinner in Shibuya - soba, tempura, rolled eggs, fried rice dumplings, fried chicken wings, meat skewers, chicken rice…etc., but that was only the beginning. We then moved on to a ramen place. Apart from Corolla who declared that she was already absolutely full, each of us ordered a bowl of ramen. As the price was the same for the normal or the big size, being typical HK we all went for the big one to get “more value for money”. None of us could finish the ramen (I almost did, but not quite).
Saw a can of Kit Kat chocolate drink in the vending machine at the hotel. I was tempted but was so full I simply couldn’t drink one, or I would explode.
It was a nice surprise at the Shibuya Prince hotel. Their rooms were bigger than those at the Shinjuku Prince.