is super nice but not in hell?
With the bus I am in the morning at 9.00 am driven by Wakinosawa to the opposite terminus. Always nice to the coast, the same route as yesterday. Sorry, I know the name no longer in the Travelogue's not the place where the Japanese cards I can not read the name and the piece of paper with directions, the writer probably not read himself. From the last stop I went to a second bus to Osore zan-driven. Mainly, the road was laid through the forest. On the roadside were always small statues with red or white coat. Many trees were split verchnorzt and unnatural. As in a Gruselmärli.
Half way to the chauffeur of a source has made. All got out and have a drink of water approved. This life-extending properties are said. In Osore zan's was pretty hot. Just hell. 
First I went to the bridge which will not cross it. Kazuo told me that people used to think he that goes over it will not come back. I've respected and have the bridge next door used to by both sides to make some photos. I think not only the Japanese know's of the old stories. They have cheerfully, "I stand looking on the Bridge Photos made. After the bridge, I went to the temple park. 
especially in the morning when there was almost no other visitors, heard mainly three different sounds. 
The hiss of escaping sulfur gas, which emitted a foul odor. The bubbling of the hot pools, and the cawing of the crows.
Many parents make a pilgrimage to this place to pray for lost children.
Before I left the temple then again, I wanted to still take a bath in the onsen. My heat tolerance in terms of the bathing water has increased in Japan. The sulfur water but I was really too hot. I not once have I had one minutes ausgehalten.Für Osore-zan been one of the most beautiful places in Japan. The long train and bus journeys have definitely worth it. 
With the bus I am in the morning at 9.00 am driven by Wakinosawa to the opposite terminus. Always nice to the coast, the same route as yesterday. Sorry, I know the name no longer in the Travelogue's not the place where the Japanese cards I can not read the name and the piece of paper with directions, the writer probably not read himself. From the last stop I went to a second bus to Osore zan-driven. Mainly, the road was laid through the forest. On the roadside were always small statues with red or white coat. Many trees were split verchnorzt and unnatural. As in a Gruselmärli.
Half way to the chauffeur of a source has made. All got out and have a drink of water approved. This life-extending properties are said. In Osore zan's was pretty hot. Just hell. 
First I went to the bridge which will not cross it. Kazuo told me that people used to think he that goes over it will not come back. I've respected and have the bridge next door used to by both sides to make some photos. I think not only the Japanese know's of the old stories. They have cheerfully, "I stand looking on the Bridge Photos made. After the bridge, I went to the temple park. 
especially in the morning when there was almost no other visitors, heard mainly three different sounds. 
The hiss of escaping sulfur gas, which emitted a foul odor. The bubbling of the hot pools, and the cawing of the crows. 
Many parents make a pilgrimage to this place to pray for lost children. 
Before I left the temple then again, I wanted to still take a bath in the onsen. My heat tolerance in terms of the bathing water has increased in Japan. The sulfur water but I was really too hot. I not once have I had one minutes ausgehalten.Für Osore-zan been one of the most beautiful places in Japan. The long train and bus journeys have definitely worth it. 
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