What better to do on a sunny saturday than to go hiking. We went to a hill (cca 600m) with B's japanese friend who could speak english really good because he was studying some time in the states.
So we went to this mountain but didn't find the path that would lead us to the 600m high temple, so we had to go to the 400m one. I was very ok with it because I was (the only one) already dying. So to get to the 400m temple we had to climb some dangerous rocks (once even with a help of a rope and once I didn't want to continue to the top of random rocks with a great view on them because it was too scary), hike through some parts that were still full of ice or snow (on the photo) and in the end there was no food we could buy anywhere so we went down as fast as we could, dying of hunger. It took us around 5hours to go up and down and we could hardly keep our eyes open later on the subway.
