
What no Monkeys? On arriving at Monkey World we were told to wait at the ticket office by a worried looking park warden as there were no Monkeys. A few minutes later another warden appeared whistling loudly. After throwing handfuls of soya beans onto the path in front of him a scene not out of place in a Planet of the Apes film unfolded before us. Monkeys descended down the hills from every direction towards the warden, jumping and running past us as they went. (Photos Above: Our accommodation as seen from Monkey World. Below: Shelley on right and one of the Monkeys)
It was quite remarkable to watch them so closely, in true monkey style they were running, swinging and jumping from anything in site. The boss surprisingly appeared to be one of the smaller monkeys, either that or he was just the loudest. Spending a couple of hours in the park you could start to see each of their little personalities and place within this community of about 200 monkeys.
Above: Two of the Monkeys in their private Onsen (natural hot spring) Below: Drying out in the Sun afterwards. Bottom: A mother and baby Monkey.
Although not a completely natural environment the Monkeys were free to come and go as they pleased and the Wardens only seemed to be feeding them soya beans and some fruit, as a tourist you weren't allowed to touch or feed the Monkeys. As its Japan there had to be an element of technology at Monkey World, the Monkey Cam.
After our Wildlife experience it was time to get back to Tokyo where our trip here began almost a month ago.
Highlights: Ooohh ooohh aaah aaah


















Tsuwano is also home to some nice castle ruins reached by chair lift. On approaching the summit we could hear MC Hammer blaring out from an the stereo of an old Japanese man, who was helping people off the lifts. Only in Japan.
Yesterdays steep ascent and decent of Aso-San certainly gave our legs something to think about. Still wearing my hiking boots I set off from the UK with 7 months ago (they were well used then) my feet could also do with some TLC. What better a place to visit then than 


So after arriving hot and sweaty after our hike from the train station we had to make do with a quick change of shoes in reception before heading off to climb
On getting to the summit we thought better of walking round the crater as gusts of wind nearly knocked us off our feet, for once common sense prevailed and we walked back to the local train station.




