After breakfast it was time to leave gorgeous Sounkyo. We'd watched a couple of the tour buses being farewelled. Half the staff at the hotel go outside and give a display of flag waving to say goodbye to the guests. All we got was a lady in a kimono bowing.
My search for the perfect coffee in a can continues. They're all so sickly sweet but at least they're hot. I still love how the vending machines dispense both hot and cold drinks.
The GPS has also been programmed with all the secret nazi bases too.