-- Susan, every other Sunday
I'm currently in the process of transforming countless pages worth of hiking notes into a coherent manuscript about the past year and the 100 Summits climbs.
In the process, I've been consulting the thousands of photographs
(actually, tens of thousands) I took along the way, which gave me the idea for this post.
The photos are organized by groups of ten
(mountains 1-10, 11-20, etc), and I wondered what would happen if I closed my eyes, spun the dial on the mouse, and picked a random photograph from each of those ten sets of climbing images. What kind of a year would those random images portray?
An interesting idea - and here's the result.
A year in Japan . . . at random:
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May, 2018: Roadside Jizō en route to Mt. Daibosatsu |
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June 2018: the Kirigamine Plateau, as seen from the chairlift up Mt. Kurumayama |
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August 2018: I don't know what they hoped to trap in this enormous thing, but I didn't want to be there when it arrived. |
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September 2018: Oobie clearly had trouble adjusting to her new home...
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November 2018: Autumn leaves in Hakone. Winter is coming. |
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January 2019: quarried stones on Nokogiriyama, source of the stone that built the foundations of Edo Castle.
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The Narita Express (N'Ex) arriving at Shinjuku Station - one of many, many trains I rode this year. |
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February 2019: The "view" from the summit of Ishiwariyama. On a clear day, you'd be looking at Mt. Fuji. |
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March 2019: Ume (plum blossoms) in bloom in Ashikaga City, north of Tokyo. |
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April 2019: Kasuga Shrine, in Nara, on the morning of my final climb. |
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April 10, 2019: on top of Summit #100 - Wakakusayama, in Nara City. |
If a picture is worth a thousand words, this post has already run too long - so since I'm on a deadline, I'll simply promise to offer more words, and more photos, in a couple of weeks.
Until then, follow your dreams - and if you have, or are, a mother, Happy Mother's Day from Japan!
What great shots, Susan. If I randomly selected from my collection of photos, there would be several of the insides of my pockets, at least one screen shot taken when I was trying to turn off my phone, and a dead tree branch where a bird had been perching a nano-second ago. Buon’ lavoro=Italian for good luck with the MS. I cannot wait to read the book. And (Ahem) join you for part of the book tour next Jan,Feb.
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