Bumping into a guy I went to school with 14 years ago on a bus a tiny village in the mountains of Japan.
The beautiful misty clouds over Hida.
Yu. The gorgeous ‘Japanese pub’ with sake cocktails and lots of chats with Han.
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Waking up and stepping out the boat into a sunny duck filled marina. That’s a pretty lovely start to the morning.
Fluke, the beautiful canal dog.
Talking about Japan flights. And deciding to splash out on direct flights with BA. We grown ass women. We want to spend our money on nice things.
Three little things 