
Walked out into the heart of Oze early in the morning — that vast, open marshland with mountains framing the horizon is something else. The wooden boardwalk stretches forever, and the air is so clean and quiet you can actually hear yourself breathe. June in the Japanese Alps feels like stepping into another world.
夜明けの尾瀬湿原を歩いた——広大な湿原に山々がそびえて、木道がどこまでも続く光景に心がスッキリした。朝の空気が本当に澄んでて、鳥のさえずりだけが聞こえる。初夏の尾瀬、最高だな!!
