Missing Japan

I love traveling everywhere, but it is only Japan that I hate leaving.

In an Instagram story the girl’s eyes are welling up above her face mask. She is devastated; she is about to get on a plane to leave Japan. I know that feeling all too well. As of the moment of writing this, I have been back for a week from my seventh trip to the land of the rising sun, and my post-Japan blues has not abated. Neither has my wife’s. She’…