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So excited about my upcoming trip with, who else?! My one and only hubby..

After long discussion and careful consideration, we finally choose Japan as our destination. I previously wanted to go to European country so-damn- much. Especially UK. But I'm pregnant now and we can't afford more than a coach class, we thought it'd be too risky. Just like that, we deleted the idea of going to UK and Isle of Man.
And then came Australia. But after browsing here and there, asked questions about cities we'd like to visit (Melbourne & Sydney), we finally terminated that idea too. The only interesting thing about Aussie according to my dear hubby is Philip Island... Which we didn't know what to do when there's no race to watch.

Well, we then thought about Japan.. It always intrigues and amazes us. Especially how they cope with modern yet ancient living at the same time. Its culture, beautiful scenery, and modernity... There are too many reasons to visit Japan. So yay! Finally we sealed the deal and bought two tickets to Osaka.

We'll be leaving tomorrow until may 28th. As usual, I'm so looking forward for our journey together. It'll be a lil different since I'm carrying our baby inside my womb. But it couldn't be more fun! We'll be visiting Osaka, Kyoto, and Tokyo. Maybe Shibazakura, Motegi, Hakone, and Kobe in between. I'm dying to go to Alpine Route as well, but it's a long and tiring route. I don't know whether I can handle it or not. Honestly, I was stressed out when compiling the itinerary, but that's the most interesting part. I finished the itinerary in one month. With many options just in case plan A doesn't go well, so we still know what to do. And boy, a week is NOT enough. Japan is full with interesting places. Even though I haven't step my foot there, I'm sure I'll be wanting for more.
The only thing that "scared" me is the transportation, I don't and can't speak Japanese. We'll surely get lost somehow but isn't it journey all about? To get lost and find a new place. Finger crossed for my -started-to-swollen- feet.

Dearest Mr. D,
Thank you so much for making this trip dream come true. Let's conquer Japan, shall we?

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