We all looked like we are refugees.
Traditional boat ride
Sado Island is kind of creepy. We didn't really see any children on the streets. Most old people will hunched backs.
We stayed over night in an onsen hotel on the island. Tina seems to be facinated by the name board. I used my name to book the hotel, so my name was hung outside the hotel.
The next day we visited the mining museum before you left the island. As we walk through the tunnels, there were moving mannequins. Kind of freaky.
Sado produces lots persimmons. I ended up eating lots persimmon sorbet :] yum~
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