The day after a party is always a little foggy and Kyushu saw us coming. The bus ride from Saga to Nagasaki this morning was filled with mist rising from the green mountains above the rice paddies. And the same sight greeted us as the sun set on our trip from Nagasaki to Fukuoka. But upon arrival to Fukuoka the haze was quickly broken by the bright lights of this trendy city. Ready to start again tomorrow with another day off.