It was past 7pm in the midst of winter season of Sapporo. I couldn’t feel my hands and feet. My ears were frozen. Withstanding our windburned face, we were walking endlessly—on a mission to find Mount Moiwa. For every stranger we bumped into, I uttered “sumimasen”—constantly followed by an English sentence. “How do we get … More Backpacker Diaries: Adventures to Mount Moiwa