日本夏2026年 - Day 5 Ikeshiricho to Irago
June 3, 2026
Day 5 Yaizu to Irago - 18Km
Start 9:20AM
Finish 10:58AM
Total Duration 1:38
Moving Time
Stopped Time
Ascent 174m
Descent 199m
Tour Total 593Km
Details at: https://ridewithgps.com/trips/387812227
Sometime in the middle of the night, I woke to the sound of wind violently shaking my tent. The gusts came in hard, snapping the fabric and flexing the poles. I lay there for a moment, wondering if the whole thing might rip apart. There was no waiting it out—I had to move.
The tent, fly, and groundsheet had turned into giant sails, as I tried to disassemble everything without breaking or losing anything. I was genuinely worried the wind might catch the sheets, tear them free, and send them tumbling into the sea.
In the rain and chaos, I broke everything down as methodically as I could, forcing wet fabric into my panniers while the wind fought me the whole way. By the time I finished, everything I owned was soaked.
I pushed through the howling wind and stinging rain toward the nearby michi-no-eki. Inside the large public restroom, I set my tent up again, just to get out of the elements. The lights were on a motion sensor—bright at first, then plunging into darkness once I stopped moving. It took a long time to fall back asleep. I was drenched, exhausted, and still rattled from the ordeal.
Around 8 a.m., I woke to the sound of men using the toilets—probably staff arriving for the day. The cleaning attendant needed access, so I packed up quickly, apologizing profusely as I cleared out.
Outside, the wind had eased. A light drizzle remained, but it felt manageable. I got back on the bike. The ferry was about an hour and a half away.
Along the way, I passed roadside stands selling melons and strawberries, bright spots against the gray morning. I stopped at a FamilyMart for a mocha latte and a chocolate brownie—simple comfort after a rough night.
I reached the ferry terminal at 11 a.m., only to be told that all sailings had been canceled for the day.
So I sat down at a table inside the terminal and began editing this entry. The small village around me has a few hotels and restaurants—options, at least. For now, I wait.
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