



We met our friends in Hachioji and proceeded to a large, private acreage owned by an international chapter/society, of which my friend's father is a member. We toured the grounds and orchards before walking to a local University campus also bursting with cherry blossoms. It wasn't long before the little ones in the group started to ask about lunch so we hailed a taxi and drove about 20 min. to the base of Mount Takao.
Our lunch reservation was at a beautiful, traditional-styled restaurant and we had a large, private room waiting for us. The food was fantastic and after a few sips of beer the sake came out. My friend and I have a weakness for good, "micro-brewed" sake and it wasn't long before... well, you know how it goes. I'll leave it at that.
Miki had a grand time entertaining us all with her dances and Japanese nursery rhyme songs. We exited the restaurant to a warm, late afternoon sun and strolled for a few minutes along the river and back to the train station.
Here are some photos from that day, in no particular order.
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