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Picture this: winter mornin’, sun’s barely up, and bam—trees lookin’ like they’re wearin’ diamonds. Hoar’s not just frost, nah, it’s special—tiny ice crystals, spiky, growin’ straight outta vapor. No liquid stage, just poof—magic! I read somewhere—prolly X or some nerdy site—that it’s “sublimation in reverse,” and I’m like, whoa, science is hot! Made me happy, ‘cause I’m a nerd in disguise—don’t tell the squad.

Pratiquer le Barre à Imarichō-kō

Information about the Japanese city of Imarichō-kō. Tourist spots, highlights, accommodations, curiosities and much more.

Next, I hit up the Imaricho-ko Park. It’s a chill spot, but today? Nah, it was packed. Kids running wild, dogs barking, and I’m just trying to find a quiet bench. I finally spot one near the pond. Perfect! But then, this group of teenagers rolls up, blasting music like they’re at a concert. Ugh!