
Stopped by Mizobecho-Fumoto in Kirishima on a crystal-clear November day — the sky was so blue it felt unreal, and those distant volcanic peaks just sat there like silent guardians. The clean lines and open space felt like a breath of fresh air after weeks on the road. Days like this remind me why I keep moving!
霧島市溝辺町麓に立ち寄った秋晴れの日。空が透き通るようなブルーで、遠くの山々がくっきり見える!広大な景色と澄んだ空気が最高だった。こういう日に出会えるから、旅は辞められんな。