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The onsen is packed. I mean, it’s like a party in there. I’m chillin’ in the hot springs, and it’s so relaxing. I’m forgettin’ all about the crazy day. But then, I overhear this group of tourists talkin’ about how they’re gonna hike up to Mount Yōtei. I’m like, “You guys are nuts! That mountain’s no joke!” But they’re all pumped, takin’ selfies and stuff.

We travel to Gohoro Station, a tiny, remote station between tunnels in the mountains of Hokkaido