recognize these pants?

This is the view from Daisen. Yes that is the ocen in the back. I am ontop of a volcano. I ventured up to Daisen with Rachel for the three hour drive and stay there for 2 days. Just a little small, but better than nothing. We saw many people pulling out the steeze. They could throw down in park. Just to let you know that in order to get a job as a lift operator, you have to be at least 50 or have a really annoying voice saying Dozo (please go). That night I got conned into drinking sake with a school trips leaders. We chatted about nothing really, but I am sure Rachel got an ear full since she knows the language.

The next morning after shots and shots of sake, I thought someone's alarm was going off and no one was going to push snooze. 7:15 in the morning. I woke up a little and realized that we were so close to the lifts, that the buzzer allowing people to go forward was making me lose precious sleep. So I rolled out of bed and wen to use the co-ed toilet. I knew it was co-ed because there was pee all over the seat only from a boy or man. (Oh wait I did pee on the seat because my butt cheeks got such a shock at the schools cold toilet) We had the traditional Japanese breakfast with fish and other stuff and egg with runny stuff from it that wasn't egg. I ate lots of plain rice. Out to the hill to do a bit of riding. Little icy since it is way above freezing during the day and the brown spots start showing up at 10AM. Three hours back down to the Yosh and off to sleep like a princess.