Notes
The Day I Became Familiar with Miyajima. Years after that day my husband was shy, two deer and I relax in Momijidani in autumn.
Walks
To Mt. Misen, Miyajima’s highest peak, where untouched nature, legends, and history thrive
Notes
I need a break. I decided “Today I’ll do nothing,” crossed the sea, and rested my wings at a scenic cafe in Miyajima.
Notes
Deer leisurely walk on the beach, making crunching sounds. A scene of Miyajima that a daughter, visiting from overseas, showed me.
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Miyajima’s Summer Cicadas: Heard but Unseen, Relaxing in the Tall Trees of ‘God’s Island’
