We then kept hiking through the park until we got to Mt. Wakasuka, just outside the park. The street in the right photo is a vaguely Alpine feeling street that serves as a fueling and equiping stop for hikers. Well, we thought it resembled Switzerland at the time, although the photo makes it look pretty disheveled. We had lunch at a restaurant at this street, which is of no interest to you but I don't remember many specific restaurant stops on this trip, so when I do I feel compelled to share. The restaurant definitely felt like an apres ski place, decked out in blonde wood and very airy, with a weird collection of souvenirs and knick knacks in the accompanying shop. Not really going anywhere with this memory.