Day 4: positive note
As the sun was rising this morning, and I was breaking camp, the sound of monks chanting morning prayer slowly drifted through the trees from a temple on the next mountain. This sound, slow, calm and steady broke me out of a funk. I feel pretty shit about having to turn back, and I am generally questioning if I am really able to manage the tokai even when the weather cools. But that chanting reminded me of where I was, and the shape of my problem; I am in Japan, and frankly it's amazing to be here. Even if all my planning and good intentions get tossed out the window, I have an incredible opportunity to explore a country I have found fascinating for my entire life. When I get back to Osaka I will keep this in mind. Whatever plan i land on next, it will be grounded in the fact I have so much in front of me to choose from. After all, how often have I repeated the mantra "fail fast" in my professional life. I have failed fast, and that's not a bad ...