One of the fondest memories of my three years living in Japan was a hot springs pool in the mountains.
My Tokyo girlfriend took me to a quaint old ...
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It is time for an excursion to the country. On the main street of a tea village called Meijiawu, there are no English words on the signs. I am beginning to breathe. The air smells cleaner. Maybe it is all the Longjing tea leaves.
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Heaven, may I be a Yurikamome amid
Chrysanthemum flowers at Gion Matsori?
High over Yasaka, show me a bird's eye view of
Kannon, the god of mercy Bo...
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