Cherry blossom season in Japan does not announce itself clearly. It approaches unevenly, advances without permission, and disappears faster than most itineraries can adapt.

The first light of morning slips through the cedar trees as a temple bell sends a low hum across the valley. Mist curls above moss-covered stones,...

The forest hushes around you. Towering cedars filter sunlight into shifting patterns on the moss-covered stones beneath your feet....