The Long Way Round the Island
A single road rings the island — cliffs falling away on one side, the whole Pacific opening on the other. We rode it slowly, with nowhere in particular to be.
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A single road rings the island — cliffs falling away on one side, the whole Pacific opening on the other. We rode it slowly, with nowhere in particular to be.
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The road climbs away from the coast and then leaps the ravine on a long viaduct — green folding into green, the sea left somewhere behind the ridge.
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Up on the crater rim the cloud came in sideways. The drop on the inland edge simply vanished into white.
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From the hillside the Seto islands stacked away in flat blue layers. The colour held for a few minutes after the sun was gone, then let go.
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April on the plateau still wore last year’s brown grass, while Fuji kept its snow well into spring. A cold, bright, in-between kind of day.
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A working horse waited out the morning in a quiet mountain forecourt. By noon the fog had closed the whole pass in.
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