Coming to Mt. Fuji Day, 2022

 Coming of Age to Fuji Day, 2022

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Yesterday was the Coming of Age holiday here in Japan.  Coming of Age Day is to commemorate Japanese people who've reached majority (now 20 years old) in the past year.  Young people return to their hometowns and attend ceremonies.  The girls wear kimonos and the boys wear suits so it is a great day for people-watching.

I'm neither Japanese nor 20 so I decided to celebrate the day off in my own way.  I went to Mt. Fuji.  

My goal wasn't to get to the top--just halfway.  I've climbed to the top from the 5th Station before but have never actually climbed up to that point.  Doing this enabled me to connect the dots as it were of the paths I have trodden.  Completing this task yesterday was the last stretch of un-hiked road between my home and the top of Fuji.  

I left home early and caught the Fujikyu train in Otsuki.  Isn't it cute?

This is the view that greeted me when I alighted at Shimoyoshida Station about an hour later.  I really wish the telephone lines didn't obstruct the view.

First, I walked through the city for a few miles.  This torii (pronounced toe ree) gate has a sign that says "Mt. Fuji".

Getting closer to the trail that will head up the mountain, I passed through the Kitaguchi Hongu Fuji Sengen Shrine (北口本宮冨士浅間神社).  I took several pictures.

Shortly after passing through that shrine, I stepped onto the Fujiyoshida Yuhodo (富士吉田遊歩道)--the excursion trail.  It was like this for a few miles, rising steadily but not steeply, and not turning much to left or right.

It was about here that I bumped into hikers for the first time.  I met two guys in succession who evidently had summited the mountain.  They were all kitted out with giant packs, pickaxes and the like.  I don't think they were together.

A little later, I came across a group of about ten middle-aged women being led by two male guides.  I don't think they had summited.  I think they probably were just hiking below the 5th Station as I was.

They were the only hikers I saw.  I did see two other guys on the mountain who were driving a tracked snow vehicle but it was a pretty solitary day.

Several miles later, long after the pavement ran out, I hit the first snow around the 2nd Station and donned my crampons.  

This post (二合目) denotes the 2nd Station.  There are 9 stations on Mt. Fuji.  I don't know exactly how they determined where the stations should be but it seems to be according to where rest stops are or were in the past.

Early in the morning, the sky was beautiful.  The main reason I chose that day for Fuji was that the forecast was for clear skies.   

This is a scenic overlook.  Isn't it great?  (grrrr)

Further along the trail, I came to another overlook.  Breathtaking, I'm sure.

Thankfully, the weather wasn't that bad.  I forgot my thermometer that day but imagine the coldest it got was in the mid-20s (Fahrenheit) (-4 or -5 Celsius).

The amount and type of snow were agreeable, too.   For the most part, the snow was hard and crusty.  Only 2 or 3 times did my feet sink below the surface.  Even then, it was only knee-deep.   

The sun made an appearance right around lunchtime and I started snapping away.

One nice thing about hiking in an area with lots of untrodden snow was the plethora of animal tracks.  

Fuji is closed above the 5th Station but I snuck up just a little further to the 6th because there is a mountain on my map near there that I wanted to cross off my bucket list.  When I got there I was disappointed because there is no marker on the ground.  I have no idea how it rates as being a mountain.  It's barely a hill.  It's not even a pimple on the gargantuan protuberance of Fuji.

If you have been up the Yoshida Trail, you should recognize this spot.

This is the 5th Station on the Subaru Line.  During hiking season, people arrive and depart the mountain at a bus stop here.

I had planned on descending on a trail but got a bit worried about time.  I arrived here about 2:15 in the afternoon and was concerned about the possibility of getting lost on a trail after dark.  I was 99% sure I could get back down the trail I'd come.  The trail wasn't hard and I thought the chance of getting lost was slim even in the dark.  What if I slipped and broke a leg?  There is another trail near this spot I considered but didn't want to try something unknown if there was the chance of being caught in the dark.  I decided the most prudent thing would be to follow the bus route down to the bottom.  Doing this would add about 20 km to my hike.  Doing that meant it was sure I wouldn't make down it before the sunset but I felt safer being on a roadway than on a trail.  

This is what the street looked like as I started.

Along the way, the sun came out a few times and I got some nice views.  

That is the street I was walking on.  Depending on how much sun the street got the conditions varied from bare pavement to ice to crusty snow to about a foot of powder.  I am really, really glad there wasn't much snow.  (I wouldn't have made this hike if there was a lot of snow, though.)

As the sun went down I got some great glimpses of the mountaintop.  

Thanks to the half-moon last night I didn't need to wear a headlamp to see the road.  

The woods were really dark, however, and I could not see far into them.  I nearly jumped out of my skin when I first heard an animal I had startled.  It was probably my imagination, but I thought it was a bear.  I also thought it was big.  Maybe it was.  I don't know.  It probably was a bunny rabbit.  Whatever it was, I am glad it ran away from me and not toward me.  

Soon after that, I startled some monkeys.  That made me feel like I had wandered onto the planet of the apes.  

Those experiences creeped me out.

I've never liked or sported bear bells.  I usually listen to something on my iphone if I hike during early morning or twilight to try and warn the bears I'm coming.  After these two experiences last night, I also started to sing, talk and shout as I walked along.

I don't know what time they locked this gate, but I must have still been on the mountain when they did it.  Oops.

About 13 hours after I started, I got to the station.  Hooray!

This was my longest hike ever.  48km.

These videos of the avatar hiking are always 30 seconds long.  This one makes me laugh because the little hiker has to fly along to get from start to finish within the time limit.

That's all for today.  Have a great day.