I surge out of Tokyo, heading into the rural landscape. Initially, the roads run parallel to saturated rice fields, cutting through flat and expansive terrain. However, I soon reach the coastal highway that meanders over the deep blue waters and past quaint fishing hamlets. Turning northward, I navigate the winding passes reminiscent of Initial D, sliding upward through their tight switchbacks. As I ascend, the scenery unfolds once more.
Spacious alpine roads flow past verdant hills, providing a breathtaking view of Tokyo far to the south, snow-covered peaks to the north, and Mount Fuji standing majestically to the west. For a brief moment, it evokes the legendary alpine spaghetti one can discover when touring central Europe’s most stunning areas. As I continue my climb, I quickly find myself on snowy ski paths, steep sections encased in permafrost and bordered by towering snowdrifts.