The route
The base thirty minutes is one of the two halves below; an extra hour joins them. The photographer arrives as the room is still quiet: the two of you in robes by the window, tea poured, the terrace bath steaming behind — empty, or with you in a robe at its edge, never in it. With the ryokan’s consent we move to the garden and the corridor for a few frames in the light coming through the shoji. You change, and we drive to Moto-Hakone. While the queue on the shrine steps is short, we take your turn on the platform at the torii, with poses agreed on the way; then we walk the lake path to the north for the side-on view of the gate with the water behind, which needs no queue at all.






