It is the trip that we are looking forward to our husband's only hobby. Even if it is near the age once a year, I will travel overseas for the time being, and also domestic as well. Among them, the most impressive domestic trip in Hokkaido. For me who was born in Kyushu, it was a land of admiration. Even if it says Hokkaido, it is wide anyhow! So I decided to go out and focused on Toyako. Certainly, was it about two years before the summit took place? Even though I was deeply impressed with Hokkaido for the first time, the tension also increased for the view of Lake Toya. Even in the way to the Windsor hotel where I stayed, I cheered for the scenery from the train window and the view from Toya Lake in the hotel was even more mysterious. That was supposed to be, it was a fog rising from around, almost white. The scenery which should be seen in the future is also absent. Slowly slowly, falling abruptly slowly Flow away from the fog A little far away from the fog. I was able to see it in spite of me, so it seemed to be sucked in. It is almost like an illusion that myself is in that fog. It was far different from the scenery looking around Lake Toya, which was like a living creature. I think that it may be the real pleasure of the journey though it may not be the impression like that time because it surely visited once again. It is still a scenery that remains deep in my chest.