Many of the most mysterious, spectacular moments I have enjoyed in long-distance cycling in Japan come around the beginning and end of daylight. The light can give a special glow or mysterious feeling to even an ordinary landscape, though it is not always easy to capture this in photographs. Also, these times of day offer a hope of solitude and little-to-no traffic not likely to be found in mid-day.
On my end-to-end ride, my first experience of such a "magic hour" was around dawn of April 28, as I rode through Hyogo Prefecture -- Kasai-shi, Kato-shi, and Nishiwaki-shi.
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At Himeji, just before heading Northeast |
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Dawn at Kasai-shi |
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A wider angle view |
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These flowers actually belong to a house out of the photo on the righthand side ... |
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Low traffic cycling! |
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Entering Kato-shi |
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Along the Kakogawa |
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Bike and rider take a photo rest |
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River fog nearby, a high voltage tower emerges |
Fog along the Kakogawa, cranes resting on rocks in the river
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The last of the fog, less than an hour later. |
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Azaleas in bloom ... but the magic hour is past. |
That evening, as I passed through southern Niigata, after enduring the tunnels west of Itoigawa, I caught just a bit of magic at Benten-iwa, a shrine on a rock just offshore. But rain was approaching and I was not only exhausted but trying to make decent time before the rain caught me, so could not enjoy the moment as much as I might have.
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Looking back at Itoigawa from the bike path that led to the East for a few kilometers |
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At Benteniwa |
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This time without the rain in the foreground |
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A wider angle, darker image |
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