Went to Tottori via car and on the way, we stopped by Mt. Daisen.
You could go up the mountain by chairlift or by climbing it yourself. I of course chose the chairlift.
On the way down, I saw a ram. Or a goat. I'm not sure which.
I think this mountain area is famous for its goats and cows? Hence, the goat-man. I guess.
Afterward, we went to a small ranch where you can ride horses. A week before, my host mom told me that we were going to go horseback riding and to bring a pair of jeans. I forgot. And wore a dress that day.
The entire time while I was in line, I kept thinking how in the world I was going to climb onto the horse without flashing everyone there my London and France. So how does one do it? Slowly. And with the luck that I was wearing a flowy dress. And that there was no wind.
Next post will be Tottori part 2.
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