There’s something deeply satisfying about climbing a mountain. It’s not just about reaching the summit, but the entire journey — physically, mentally, and spiritually. Today was one of those days, and as I sit here reflecting on it, I can still feel the thrill in my body.
The Journey Begins
My journey started early at 7:30 AM from Oshiage Station. From there, I made my way to Kitasenjuu Station to catch the Tsukuba Express. The 2.5-hour train ride to Mount Tsukuba was a peaceful start to the day. Even the train ride felt like part of the adventure — as the landscape slowly transitioned from urban sprawl to open countryside, I could feel the calm of nature settling in. Mount Tsukuba is well known for its twin peaks and its cultural significance, being one of Japan’s most famous mountains. I had heard so much about it, and now, I was finally going to experience it firsthand.
Starting the Ascent
Arriving at the trailhead, I was greeted by the fresh morning air and a sea of greenery. As I began the climb, I found myself surrounded by nature’s beauty. The trail was lined with lush green trees, their leaves dancing in the soft breeze. Towering giants, some of the trees must have been centuries old, casting cool shade along the path. The green felt so vibrant, and as I climbed higher, I encountered many large stones scattered along the road, adding a rugged beauty to the trail.
Every turn in the path revealed something new — a trickling stream, a patch of wildflowers, or a cluster of moss-covered rocks. These natural wonders made the climb not just physically rewarding, but a feast for the eyes. It was a reminder of how beautiful and alive nature can be, even in the simplest details.
Finding My Flow
As the hours passed, I found my flow. There’s something meditative about climbing — the repetitive motion, the deep breathing, and the way your mind clears of everything but the present moment. At one point, I took a break to admire the view and recharge. The green valleys stretched out below, and the crisp mountain air filled my lungs. It’s moments like this that make the climb worth it — a reminder that life, much like this hike, is about savoring the journey, not just reaching the destination.
Reaching the Summit
After what felt like both a short and endless amount of time, I reached the summit. Standing at 877 meters, the peak of Mount Tsukuba offered an incredible view — vast and serene, with a panorama that included distant cities and endless skies. The cool breeze at the top felt like a reward, washing away all the fatigue from the climb. I stood there for a while, reflecting on how the climb, though challenging, mirrored the struggles of everyday life. You push, you persevere, and in the end, you reach new heights.
The Descent
As I took the train back home, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of fulfillment. Mount Tsukuba, though not the tallest, had given me a day filled with peace, challenge, and self-reflection. Each climb is unique, and this one was no different. From the quiet moments of solitude to the shared smiles with fellow hikers, every part of today felt meaningful.
Climbing is more than just a physical challenge — it’s a way of life, a philosophy of pushing beyond limits, of embracing the struggle and enjoying the view once you make it. Today’s adventure on Mount Tsukuba was a reminder that the mountains, like life, are always there, waiting for you to take that first step.