Leaving Pasar

See you for next year's music festival, Natsu and Aki!

Tokushima to Higashikagawa: A Day in Photos

Stately Kelty Manor, sleeping peacefully beneath the pines, bathed in the soft glowing light of a love hotel (conveniently located next to the playground).

Jake's tent did not fare quite so well during the night.  Perhaps it heard errant sounds of love from the hotel and tried to run away from itself in embarrassment.

Harry and Jenn, coasting down one of Tokushima's decidedly non-scenic roads.

The same, minutes later.

The last of the plum blossoms (that is, unless global warming can be stopped).

At last, we reach the northern coast of Shikoku, after climbing literally ones of mountains.

Jake and Harry contemplate their surroundings, and also how much their junk hurts.

Shikoku is sprinkled with such quaint little towns, some so primitive that they have only a single 7-11.

Did ancient aliens commission a local artist to construct these works of modern art?  Ancient alien theorists think...yes.

At the end of the day, all we really have the energy for is photobombing.