But the real revelation came in March.
"January?" the patroller laughed, wiping miso soup from his beard. "That's for tourists. Real snow comes later. You want February. Or better yet, March."
As he rode the lift down, an old Japanese man in a faded ski patrol jacket sat next to him.
But the real revelation came in March.
"January?" the patroller laughed, wiping miso soup from his beard. "That's for tourists. Real snow comes later. You want February. Or better yet, March." best time for snow in japan
As he rode the lift down, an old Japanese man in a faded ski patrol jacket sat next to him. But the real revelation came in March