This man was soooooooo funny, he just loves life. He carved me a little jizo statue (in my left hand) out of cherry blossom wood - such a treasure.
The ever faithful tent, my home that`s always with me. People can`t believe I`m camping by myself. Guess they don`t have any comparison with other countries to realise just how safe Japan is.
Of course there has to be a token blister. It just kept growing and growing. Luckily this day I was able to bathe it in sea water.
The ever faithful markers that guide me along the way.
Climbing mountains with a fellow pilgrim.
I want their job..... What a perfect lifestyle.
The dreaded tunnels. Note no footpath. I seriously hold my breath as I go through them. The longest so far has been 1.7km, about 20mins of breath holding terror as cars speed by. Luckily this is a baby one, that`s only single laned.