When I reached to a small peak
Kitaonenokashira, I'd been tired. And, my concentration was a little. Continuing climbing must be dangerous on such hard road. So, I decided to get enough rest time.
I put my backpack on the rock. And, I sit on rock and ate a moving foods.
After I got such rest, my fighting spirit appeared again in me. I understood that the rest was very important.
Kitaonenokashira:北尾根の頭
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