Ryokan at Hakone Godzaimas Semimasen

A traveler who was tired on the way and had been wandering around geographies for many days, when he (they) finally arrived (and) where he finally intended - Japan! The country of the rising sun, but not only of these commonplace platitudes. This country is a lot of things, but on weekends you do not need to linger in the Japanese capitals. It is urgently needed, even without brief stops, right there - to the mountains, to the ryokans and onsen, for example, in Hakon, gozaymas!

Perhaps you yourself have already heard it and you know that a traditional Japanese house is a plywood-bamboo-paper plywood very cute such a shed that can not be saved from the Gray Wolf at all, from the winter cold and from the wind it will crumble unconditionally, immediately, immediately, but if suddenly an earthquake or just fall, then no one will be crushed and everyone will be as happy as possible.

Dinner breakfasts - in this way, on mats and legs with a cross.

The bedchamber is for one (or one - here the boys are in one direction, the girls are in the other room), but if more, then at the same time, almost in vain, they snore and sniff at the ears of everyone around them synchronously. I hate it.

The washbasin.

Ah, how good it is!

About Japanese cuisine, especially in the Hakone ryokans, I will not be silent even once! But I don’t campaign either. Aw, oo-si!

Oh, so I live like that :)

And the tired travelers crawled comfortably around the bush:

Ah, how good it was there!

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