Without a typhoon in sight, the assistant and I headed back to Izu for a day at the onsen. But first we needed to fuel up.
Then we got to ride on the coolest train ever.
But I still couldn’t figure out why everyone was taking my picture.
Haha, jk. Doraemon train!!
Four hours later we finally made it to Izukogen and our ryokan was only a short taxi ride away.
At check-in, we were greeted with some fresh green tea.
And then…we melted.
I cannot walk in these.
For dinner there was a 14-course meal awaiting.
Here are some of the highlights.
Time for bed.
Scratch that…time to get drunk in the
hot tub onsen!