Hisako-san lagged behind us and we lost her, but my guide urged me: “Veronika-san, the group of tourists ahead, they are walking very slowly, we must overtake them!” After 5 minutes, another group, and again we overtook, and then another and another. Soon I really got sick, I felt fizzy so sat on a rock and decided that I would not go any further. Our guide, though was in his 60’s, he used to run marathons on Fuji and other mountains. After 20 minutes, I felt better and decided to go on, but not to overtake anyone else.
We were climbing only about 4 hours. When we finally reached the top, I was so tired and frozen that my only desire was to buy hot soup at a crazy price and sit quietly in a wooden shed that serves as a shop. I curled up on a wooden seat and almost fell asleep. My Japanese friends woke me up: "Veronika-san, it's time to see the dawn!"