Chasing Koyo: Japan's Autumn Magic

Autumn in Japan hits different when you know where to look. Everyone talks about

Kyoto's temples during koyo season, but the crowds are insane. I went to Nikko

instead and found something magical. The moment you step off the train, mountains wrapped

in crimson and gold surround you. Lake Chuzenji reflects the trees like a mirror,

and ancient shrines peek through the foliage. I walked through Shinkyo Bridge at

sunrise with maybe five other people. The air was cold enough to see your breath,

and maple leaves fell like confetti. Local grandmas sold fresh mochi by the roadside,

steaming hot in the morning chill. I took a cable car up the mountain and watched the