The skier makes one last turn right in front of us. Brrr, makes me cold just to think of it.
We've decided to have lunch at the onsen (spa) restaurant where we ate a delicious lunch a few months ago, while Nancy was visiting in the US. Look at these pretty flowers outside. We really want to soak in the onsen baths, but we could not talk our friends into trying it today! (the first time is always the hardest . . .)
I think this is the name of the onsen hotel.
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