March 11th 2011 The horrible day...

Early morning we went to Kompirasan... It's an old temple, well known by the pilgrims to protect the people working in the sea.... We climb a lot of stairs.... To arrive to the old temple... and beautiful panorama... Then we drived from Kotohira to the Iya Valley... Arriving at the minshuku the grand-mother said to Yuta that something bad happened... In her restaurant room the television showed the awfull images of the tsunami in Northern Japan... I was really scared for my friend Aurélie and my jolie Yumi living there.... The grand-mother was really nice with us... We ate a lot and drunk her special alcool trying to go on with our lifes while people not so far have lost everything...