What a big damage a lot of joltings of the wagon gave to Emiko as such!
A strange noise suddenly woke me up at 10:00 or so at night. Emiko, my
wife, seems to be vomitting in the bathroom.
If it had ended then, it would have been no big deal, because there had
been such a trouble of carsickness with her before.
This time was not such. She continued to vomit until 3:00 a.m.
Naturally she skipped breakfast.
So, I gave up the visit to Matsumoto Castle today and even all the expected
plans of this trip. On the contrary, it might not be bad to make friends
with the hot spring in this Inn for the whole staying days. I resigned
myself to this happening, lonely eating okayu breakfast of the inn's pride.
According to TV, it is now minus 1 degree around here. But it will be fine
the whole day and the temperature will go up to 17 degrees at the highest.
Though not influenced by Emiko, I feel dull in poor fatigue, too. Is it
because of too much drink last night? Or because of that jolting drive
on the winding slope?
So, not soaking in the bath this morning, I have been dozing off until
later than 10:00.
"Let's walk around, shall we?"
Such voice, suddenly. I have no time to doubt it, because Emiko is ready.
We left the hotel at 11:00, and strolled a while along the stream according
to a pictorial map.
It is quite fine and very warm like an Indian summer. Emiko looks comfortable,
thanks to it.
When walked for ten minutes or so, the road forked at the point just after
the tourist information office built like an old private house.
We entered a side road and found stone statues of Buddha, each about 50
centimeters high, looking this way. They are Thirty-Three Kannon, the Goddess
of Mercy.
They are thirty three kannons built in Edo Period by the volunteers of
visitors to this Shirahone Spa to cure their illnesses and get relieved.
Your prayers would be answered just like the old visitors by the statues
of Kannon and Jizo with the eyes of mercy. (explanation in the pictorial
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Feeling receiving their kindhearted mercy, I admitted they were well matched
with the surrounding plain landscape.
Back to the main road and going ahead, we found within a minute several
thin falls on the right. This view was Ryujin Falls (Falls of the Dragon
God).
It is innapropriate to compare this view to Nachi Falls in my hometown.
It is a small view here, but well matched with the very quiet surrounding
landscapes.
Ryujin Falls, Other Pictures
There was a miniature hill near the tourist office. I walked up to the
top to find the literature monument of Nakazato Kaizan.
The pictorial map explains as follows.
Shirahone Spa became well-known thanks to the long novel "Daibosatsu
Toge (Daibosatsu Mountain Pass)" written by Nakazato Kaizan.
Admired and remembered the contribution of the deceised, this literature
monument was built in 1954 by the volunteers including Shirai Kyoji, a
writer.
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Looking at the monument, I recalled the illusion when I visited Mogami
River in Yamagata Prefecture. This passage appears in the last chapter
as "Daibosatsu Pass and Shirahone Spa".
There are Tsui-doshi or Kansuikei Valley down the foot of the mountain. They are said to be natural tunnels of limestone eroded by rapid streams.
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Lunch at Baiko-an, a Japanese soba-noodle restaurant near Tsuruya Inn.
Both the appearance and the inside are so elegant. It runs an open-air
bath, too.
We did not order Tohji soba, the restaurant specialty, because Emiko had
no appetite and this dish cooked in a pot has to be ordered at least for
2 in principle.
I ate Shinshu-zaru-soba noodle, and Emiko an okayu (rice-porridge) set.
I helped eat Emiko's leftover, so I felt more than full.
Baiko-an Restaurant, Other Pictures
In the meantime, it was nearly 2:00 p.m. We decided to finish today's sightseeing.
Soaked in a hot spring a little longer, and dinner was from 6:00 p.m. Emiko ate half of the dish and I gave my liver a rest.
After watching TV for a while, both of us went to bed, too early to Emiko.
She fell into sleep immediately and peacefully tonight.
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