I didn't know what I'd see. The view that would await me at sunrise. Arriving at the lake in the black of night meant that all but the sound of the lake was still a mystery. My first night in our new camper on the Tour of Japan was spent parked up at the shore of Lake Yamanakako in the shadow of Mt. Fuji. The Jet lag and time difference had not subsided. I awoke at 5 o'clock as if it was normal. A pleasant lie in almost. I stepped outside of the camper to be greeted by Japan'