A student today told me about Jukai, a.k.a. Aokigahara, a.k.a. the dense forest at the base of Mt. Fuji, a.k.a. the haunted suicide forest of Japan.
The student was a trained boy scout troop leader. Knows his shite about camping, believe you me. He told me that if I didn't go in the woods with a rope to tie myself to my starting point, I'd get lost and die.
It's also worth mentioning that I got lost today trying to find a big mall complex. The directions were: 1) go straight until the cell phone store; 2) turn right.
Anyways, I think I know how I'm spending at least some of my Golden Week. Maybe, heh heh, the last part.
(Because of the mortal danger.)