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A slightly planned, slightly impromptu bikepacking trip to Mount Fuji

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On a cloudy, crisp Friday morning in central Tokyo, as workers headed to offices, elderly to parks, and students to schools; my friend and I (two clueless cyclists), going through a quarter-life crisis (or sabbatical leave as one may prefer to call it, for a lack of euphemism), were preparing our bikes for a cycle to Mount Fuji.