Japan chronicles Part 2 – Mt. Fuji.….Hakone….Lake Ashi

 A Day Trip to Mt. Fuji

With great anticipation, we began our Mt. Fuji tour the next morning. The drive itself was an experience — passing through stretches of green countryside, quiet villages, and gently rolling hills. Every now and then, Fuji-San appeared through the drifting clouds — its symmetrical cone, snow-capped and serene, rising majestically above the horizon. Our guide Miko was very good in explaining the ancient lores around Mt. Fuji. 

Our destination was the 5th Station on the Subaru Line, one of the most popular points on the mountain for visitors and climbers alike. It is like the Everest base camp. The Subaru Line, completed in 1964, is a scenic toll road that winds up the northern slope of Mt. Fuji, connecting the base town of Fujiyoshida to the 5th Station at about 2,300 meters above sea level. The road itself is a marvel, offering breathtaking views of forests, volcanic terrain, and the changing vegetation as one ascends the mountain.

Standing at the 5th Station, we were surrounded by a cool, refreshing mountain breeze. The air was crisp, and the view stretched endlessly across the clouds and valleys below. This is the point where many climbers begin their ascent to the summit — a journey that takes several hours and is often timed to reach the peak at sunrise.

For us, it was enough to simply stand there, breathing in the thin mountain air and feeling the quiet energy of Fuji-san, as the Japanese affectionately call their sacred volcano. Mt. Fuji last erupted over 300 years ago, in 1707, during the Edo period. Despite its dormant state, it still commands deep reverence, considered both a spiritual symbol and a natural guardian watching over Tokyo and the surrounding region.

Small souvenir shops, shrines, and cafés dotted the 5th Station area, where visitors offered prayers for safe travels. The view of the clouds drifting below our feet made us feel as though we were standing in the heavens themselves.

Hakone and Lake Ashi

From Mt. Fuji, we continued our journey toward Hakone, a picturesque region celebrated for its hot springs, mountain views, and natural beauty. The drive was filled with ever-changing scenery — winding roads, misty hills, and glimpses of distant lakes.

Our first adventure in Hakone was the Hakone Ropeway, a spectacular cable car journey that runs between Sōunzan and Togendai, offering sweeping views of the Owakudani Valley below. As we ascended, we could see plumes of white steam rising from the earth — the result of natural geothermal activity from the region’s volcanic base.

 

Known as the “Great Boiling Valley,” Owakudani was formed nearly 3,000 years ago during a volcanic eruption of Mount Hakone. Today, it is famous for its sulfuric springs, where the smell of minerals fills the air and the ground hisses softly through vents. The sight of bubbling pools and curling steam clouds against the green slopes was both eerie and fascinating — a vivid reminder of Japan’s volcanic heart.

From the ropeway, we could also catch glimpses of Lake Ashi (Ashinoko) — a crater lake formed by the last eruption of Mount Hakone about 3,000 years ago. Its deep blue waters glistened in the afternoon sun, framed by lush forests and distant mountains.

When we reached Togendai, we boarded a pirate-style cruise ship that glided gently across Lake Ashi. The lake is not only scenic but also symbolic — it offers one of the most famous views of Mt. Fuji on clear days. As the sun began to set, the waters reflected shades of gold and rose, and the surrounding hills turned into silhouettes against the glowing sky.

It was a moment of perfect stillness — the kind of beauty that lingers quietly in memory long after the journey ends.

 By the time we reached our hotel in Tokyo, night had settled softly over the town. We enjoyed a warm dinner buffet with vegetarian options, a pleasant surprise after a long, adventure-filled day. The calmness of Hakone, the distant scent of hot springs in the air, and the contentment of a day well spent wrapped us in quiet joy.

Mt. Fuji – Reflection

Our journey through Japan was just beginning, yet Tokyo and its surrounding wonders had already left a deep impression — of modern elegance, timeless culture, and gentle hospitality.

Standing at the 5th Station of Mt. Fuji, surrounded by drifting clouds and cool mountain air, I felt a deep stillness that words can hardly express. “Fuji-San,” as the Japanese lovingly call it, is not just a mountain—it’s a living symbol of strength, patience, and beauty. Its calm presence, despite its volcanic past, mirrors Japan’s quiet resilience. Watching the horizon fade into the mist, I realized that journeys like this remind us how nature humbles and heals at the same time.

 

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Japan Travels Part 1 - Tokyo...Meiji...Imperial....

Our journey to Japan began on a wonderfully comfortable note with a business-class flight to Tokyo. It was great to travel with your sibling that too a baby sister is always refreshing.  

We landed at Narita International Airport feeling fresh and free of jet lag—ready to explore the Land of the Rising Sun.

Our stay at the Hilton Tokyo in Shinjuku was truly memorable. The hotel’s warm hospitality and the ever-helpful staff made us feel right at home. The executive lounge offered a perfect space to unwind after a long day of sightseeing, and the panoramic views of the city added to the charm.

Discovering Shinjuku

Shinjuku, a bustling and modern suburb of Tokyo, dazzles with its blend of skyscrapers, designer boutiques, and artistic corners. As we walked through the main roads, we were captivated by the beautiful sculptures that dotted the sidewalks—each one a unique expression of Tokyo’s vibrant creativity.

A highlight of our Tokyo stay was visiting the SOMPO Museum of Art, home to a remarkable collection of European masterpieces. Seeing Vincent van Gogh’s original “Sunflowers” was an awe-inspiring moment—a painting I had admired for years, now right before my eyes. The museum also featured works by Maurice Utrillo, whose depictions of Montmartre in Paris brought back nostalgic memories of Europe.

Meiji Shrine – A Sanctuary in the City

Next day we visited the historic part of Tokyo. Nestled amid the lush greenery of Yoyogi Park, the Meiji Shrine is a peaceful haven in the heart of Tokyo. Dedicated to Emperor Meiji and Empress Shoken, it stands as a symbol of Japan’s spiritual heritage. The moment we walked through its massive wooden torii gate, the city’s noise faded away, replaced by the rustling of trees and the faint sound of temple bells.

The long gravel path leading to the shrine was lined with towering cedar trees, and along the way, we noticed walls of colorful sake barrels and wine casks—offerings that beautifully represent the harmony between Japan’s old and new traditions. The air was calm and reverent, and we took a quiet moment to write wishes on wooden ema plaques, hoping they would join the countless prayers already carried by the wind.

The Imperial Palace and Tokyo Tower

From there, we headed to the Imperial Palace, the residence of Japan’s royal family. Although tourists are not allowed inside the main grounds, we admired the grand stone bridges and moats from outside. The Nijubashi Bridge, reflected gracefully in the water, offered a postcard-perfect view of the palace’s elegant serenity amid the city’s skyline.

Our next stop was the Tokyo Tower, one of the city’s most iconic landmarks. Painted in red and white, the tower stands proudly at 333 meters, inspired by the Eiffel Tower but distinctly Japanese in character. The observation dome offered panoramic views of Tokyo stretching endlessly in all directions. Despite the cloudy sky, the sight of the sprawling city below, dotted with tiny moving cars and neon lights, was mesmerizing.

As we stepped out, the rain began to fall — soft at first, then steady, casting a silvery shimmer over the city.

Shibuya Crossing and Ginza Circle

Next stop was the world-famous Shibuya Crossing, often described as the busiest pedestrian intersection in the world. Standing there, watching the lights change and hundreds of umbrellas open simultaneously, was a breathtaking sight! It was raining steadily, and yet the crowd moved with perfect rhythm — colorful umbrellas swaying like a choreographed dance. From above, at Shibakoen, the scene looked like a living painting — Tokyo’s heartbeat captured in motion.

Our next stop was the elegant Ginza Circle, Tokyo’s luxury district known for its designer boutiques, glittering lights, and sophisticated cafés. The rain-drenched streets reflected the neon glow, making everything sparkle with life. It was a perfect Tokyo evening — cosmopolitan, stylish, and full of quiet energy.

Tokyo – Reflection

Tokyo dazzled us with its seamless blend of past and future. From the calm serenity of the Meiji Shrine to the towering Tokyo Tower and the energy of Shibuya Crossing, the city pulsed with life and spirit. Even in the rain, watching umbrellas bloom across the streets was like seeing poetry in motion. Tokyo’s charm lies in its contrasts—ancient shrines beside neon skylines, order amid chaos, calm within movement. It’s a city that never stops inspiring, reminding every traveler that beauty can thrive even in the heart of motion.

 

 

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Sikkim....Gangtok....Himalayas....

Journey to Sikkim – Where the Himalayas Touch the Sky

During one of my visits to India, I had a three-day stop in Kolkata to deliver a training session for our IBM partners. The work went well, and, as is my tradition after any work trip to India, I carved out some time for travel. This time, my heart was set on Sikkim. My younger sister joined me, and together we planned a little adventure.

The trip became possible thanks to our dear friend Kumkum, who asked her cousin to arrange everything—from picking us up at Bagdogra airport to driving us all the way to Gangtok, the capital of Sikkim.

First Stop: Bagdogra

We reached Bagdogra in the afternoon and spent the evening soaki
ng in the quiet charm of the place. A visit to the local monastery introduced us to the calming rhythm of North Eastern hospitality—gentle smiles, slow conversations, and the scent of incense drifting through the cool evening air.

The Road to Sikkim

The next morning, we started early. After crossing the border check, the road to Gangtok unfolded like a moving painting—the emerald Teesta River flowing alongside us, winding mountain roads hugging the hills, and the towering Himalayas slowly revealing themselves in the distance.

Our hotel in Gangtok was perched on a hill, and from the balcony, the mighty Kanchenjunga stood in full view, its snow-clad peaks catching the morning light. Sitting there with a cup of the finest Darjeeling tea, hot toast, and freshly steamed momos felt like the perfect welcome.

Honoring a Hero and Crossing Borders

Our first stop was Baba Mandir, a shrine dedicated to Harbhajan Singh, an Indian Army soldier who fought bravely at Nathula Pass and is revered as a guardian of the region. Standing there, surrounded by prayer flags fluttering in the cold wind, I felt a deep sense of gratitude and pride.

Next, we headed towards Nathula Pass, nestled in the Dongkya range of the Himalayas on the Indo-China border. Our guide told us it’s an important trade post where villagers on both sides still practice barter exchange. The altitude, the crisp air, and the thought of standing on a historic gateway between nations made the moment unforgettable.

Lakes, Yaks, and Monasteries

We visited the breathtaking Tsomgo Lake, its shimmering blue waters reflecting the snow peaks. The weather turned chilly, and we quickly rented rubber boots to tackle the slush. The highlight? A playful, slightly wobbly ride on a yak—an experience that had us laughing the whole way.

The next stop was Rumtek Monastery. The sprawling complex, with its vibrant gardens, ancient thangkas, and peaceful meditation corners, radiated a sense of timelessness. My favorite moment was watching young monks in maroon robes playing football in the monastery corridor—their giggles echoing through the air.

We also toured a tea estate, sampling fragrant blends and packing a few for home. The scent of fresh tea leaves followed us for the rest of the trip.

Diwali in Gangtok

Our fifth day happened to be Diwali, the festival of lights. Mahatma Gandhi Marg was alive with shops selling incense, Tibetan handicrafts, and textiles. As night fell, fireworks lit up the Himalayan sky. The hotel owner surprised us with a special dinner—fluffy roshgullas and chhurpi, a delightful milk-based sweet.

Sitting on the balcony that night, gazing at the Himalayas—the cradle of great rivers, the abode of Shiva—I felt a stillness that only nature can offer.

Farewell, But Not Goodbye

All too soon, it was time to drive back to Bagdogra for our flight to Kolkata and then onward to Chennai. My heart was full—of serene landscapes, warm people, and moments that will stay with me forever.

Sikkim is not just a place you visit; it’s a place that gently imprints itself on your soul. And I know I will return.

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UK5....Birmingham.... Roman Bath....

Birmingham, UK: From Cadbury World to Roman Baths

Crossing the Atlantic from Washington, D.C. to London Heathrow has become almost routine, a familiar journey that feels a little like visiting family. Heathrow’s corridors and lounges hold the quiet rhythm of countless past arrivals and departures. This time, my destination was Birmingham, a city known for its history, canals, and a certain world-famous chocolate brand.

From Heathrow, my chauffeur met me for the drive up via the M40. Passing Windsor Castle and Oxford along the way stirred a sense of nostalgia—reminders of past travels through the English countryside. The gently rolling landscapes and charming towns never lose their quiet allure.

Cadbury World: Where Chocolate Meets Heritage

The purpose of my trip was business-related, centered around none other than the renowned Cadbury chocolate factory. Visiting Cadbury World in Birmingham is like stepping into a real-life version of a childhood dream. Beyond the business meetings, exploring the interactive exhibits and learning about the chocolate-making process was genuinely fascinating. The aroma alone could make any chocolate lover’s heart skip a beat.

Staying in the Venice of the UK

My hotel was set right in downtown Birmingham, overlooking the city’s famous canal system. Birmingham’s canals are an unexpected sight—stretching farther than even those in Venice, earning it the nickname “The Venice of the UK.” Walking along the water, especially in the evenings, offered a peaceful break from work commitments.

Weekend Wandering: BBC Museum and Bath

With a free weekend, I made time to explore more of what the region has to offer. The BBC Museum in Birmingham is a must-visit for media enthusiasts. From vintage radio equipment to modern broadcasting history, it captures the evolution of British media in an engaging way.

I also took a day trip to the historic city of Bath. Walking through the old Roman Baths and fortress felt like stepping back in time. The architecture, the preserved bathhouses, and the sense of ancient history are unlike anything else in the UK.

Final Reflections

Birmingham may often play second to London in the public imagination, but its charm, canals, and culture make it well worth exploring. The city has a mix of South Asians, Southeast Asians and people from African countries makes it a cultural blend typical of a major English Town. Between business and leisure, this trip offered a bit of both—plus a little chocolate to sweeten. 

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Prague....Cesky Krumlov......Bohemia.....

Czechoslovakia formerly Bohemia had suffered wars and splitting the country itself when Slovakia was formed in 1939. The capital city Prague or Praha is a typical Central European city with opera houses and theatres. 

 Nestled in the heart of Central Europe, Prague unfolds like a living fairytale. With cobblestone streets, Baroque architecture, medieval castles, and vibrant markets, the Czech capital effortlessly blends history, art, and culture. Our visit took us from the elegance of Prague’s opera theatre to the medieval charm of Český Krumlov—a UNESCO World Heritage Site tucked away in the countryside

The red tiles and the church steeples looked gorgeous in the golden autumn sun. The concierge at the Hilton Downtown Prague suggested that I will enjoy the walk in the old town. Prague is preparing for the weekend. The open street market began to emerge on the cobblestone streets mixed with music and dance. We sampled warm country breads, artisan cheeses, and herb spreads, all washed down with a taste of non-alcoholic Slivovitz—a traditional plum brandy served warm, which added a fruity depth without the alcohol. It was the perfect way to connect with Czech culinary traditions.

Echoes of Music: Prague’s Opera Theatre

One of our most memorable experiences was visiting the Prague State Opera. The neoclassical building, with its ornate interiors and majestic chandeliers, reflects the city’s long-standing love affair with music. Though we didn’t catch a full performance, just stepping into the opera house gave us a sense of its cultural richness and acoustical legacy. Mozart’s spirit still lingers in the city that first embraced Don Giovanni.

 

Franz Kafka’s World: House and Museum

 No literary lover can visit Prague without tracing the steps of Franz Kafka, one of the city’s most enigmatic sons. Franc Kafka lived in the Renaissance house in the old town square. Now it houses a museum, and his famous books The trial’s original manuscript was kept. We visited his birthplace and spent a contemplative afternoon at the Kafka Museum, which offers an immersive and sometimes surreal glimpse into his life and imagination. The exhibits, with dim lighting and thought-provoking installations, captured the haunting tone of his writings.

A Walk-Through History: Charles Bridge and the Castle

A stroll across the Charles Bridge, lined with 30 baroque statues and bustling with street musicians and artists, felt like walking through centuries of history. like all the visitors we dropped some coins into the Vitava river! Of course, to come back again.

On the other side rose Prague Castle, a sprawling complex that has witnessed the reign of kings, emperors, and presidents. We wandered through the courtyards, admired the gothic spires of St. Vitus Cathedral and enjoyed the panoramic views of the red-roofed city below.

  Český Krumlov: A Bohemian Gem

Leaving the city behind, we drove through the scenic Bohemian countryside to the fairytale town of Český Krumlov, a UNESCO World Heritage Site. The town’s winding alleys, red-tiled roofs, and stunning castle perched above the Vltava River made it feel like stepping into a storybook. We spent the afternoon exploring the Renaissance-style castle, its lovely gardens, and the quaint cafes that line the cobblestone lanes.

There is a beautiful Baroque theatre. This town is famous for yearlong festivals. Artists and craftsman are seen everywhere displaying their creativity. Tasted the best cinnamon tredelnik, a traditional dessert. The setting sun’s rays made the city filled with radiance and the birds are sounding in unison go back and we all need to rest. We started our journey back to Prague.

Final Thoughts

 Prague enchanted us with its timeless beauty, deep-rooted culture, and warm hospitality. From majestic opera halls to Kafka’s introspective world, and from bustling markets to medieval castles, the city offered layers of discovery at every corner. Our detour to Český Krumlov added the perfect countryside contrast—quiet, picturesque, and profoundly historical. As we left the Czech Republic, we carried with us not just memories, but a piece of Central Europe’s enduring soul.

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Madagascar Part I... Antananarivo...Historic Sites...Lemurs

Madagascar: A Surprise Island Adventure off the African Coast Part I

During a memorable tour of South Africa during Christmas holidays, an impromptu idea from my brother and sister turned into an unforgettable detour — a visit to Madagascar, the fourth largest island in the world.  Lemur monkeys are the must see with their pranks and agility.  have written a quick blog on this. This time I am adding more details captured in my diary.

With no plans and just curiosity in our hearts, we boarded a flight to Antananarivo, the capital city, soaring across the sparkling expanse of the Indian Ocean. Checked into the Carlton Hotel, a well-appointed haven in the heart of the city. The hotel was decorated for Christmas. From the moment we arrived, the warmth of Malagasy hospitality stood out. The staff went above and beyond, and the food—fresh, flavorful, and infused with local flair—was a delight.

A Glimpse into Madagascar’s Rich Past

Madagascar’s history is as unique as its biodiversity. Once an important stop for traders from Asia, the Middle East, and Africa, it became a French colony in the late 19th century and gained independence in 1960. The island’s culture is deeply rooted in Malagasy traditions, and Malagasy and French are the official languages. You’ll hear both in everyday life—from bustling markets to historic sites.

Historic Landmarks and Royal Legacies

 One of the highlights of our stay was visiting the Queen’s Palace (Rova of Antananarivo). Perched atop the highest hill, this historic complex offers sweeping views of the city and stands as a powerful symbol of the Merina monarchy. Though damaged by fire years ago, restoration efforts have revived its grandeur, and walking through its halls was like stepping back into a regal past. The experience was like stepping into a living history book, the echoes of royal footsteps still whispering through the stone corridors.

Our explorations around Antananarivo began with a serene walk along the Lake Anosy, where we visited the Obelisk monument, commemorating Madagascar’s independence from French colonial rule. The Andohalo Cathedral, perched on a hill with panoramic views, stood as a symbol of the country’s colonial and spiritual past.

We couldn’t miss the Lemur Park, a lush sanctuary where we got up close with some of Madagascar’s most iconic residents—wide-eyed lemurs leaping across branches and peeking out curiously from the foliage. The park offered a wonderful introduction to the island’s exceptional wildlife, found nowhere else on earth.

Markets, Peppers, and the Magic of Malagasy Flavors

 Perhaps one of the most delightful parts of our Antananarivo experience was exploring the local spice markets. We were overwhelmed by the sheer variety of peppers—red, white, black, green—each with its own aroma and intensity. Stall after stall offered handcrafted spice blends, local herbs, and natural remedies. The aromas were intoxicating, and the sellers, with their friendly smiles, were eager to share stories of their wares.  We dined in cozy local eateries, tasting dishes that were simple yet bursting with spice and flavor. Vegetarian options were plenty, with rice, greens, and flavorful pepper sauces forming the heart of many meals.

Reflection

No trip to Madagascar would be complete without exploring its vibrant spice markets. The island is a treasure trove of exotic spices, and walking through the local bazaars was a sensory delight. We were enveloped in the rich aroma of freshly harvested peppers—black, white, red, and green—alongside vanilla pods, cinnamon bark, cloves, and turmeric. Each stall offered something unique, and the spicy scent lingered in the air like a warm embrace. The vendors were eager to share their knowledge, and we couldn’t resist bringing home fragrant souvenirs to relive the experience through our own cooking.

Madagascar is truly an exotic island, and we are continuing our journey to Ambohimanga - UNESCO World Heritage site, Central and Coastal Madagascar. 

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