All I had to do was make the decision, which I finally did, once and for all after much dithering, a week before I got on the ferry. One whole week. I would open for five days.

We are in the mountains, a beautiful blanket of white, and can't wait to get settled. The journey on the Shinkansen took us past picture-perfect Mount Fuji. The plan was for the others to ski whilst I read.

The Wonder Of Winterland Eventually Leading To A Recipe