Tucked away beside a winding mountain road is this quaint little traditional mountain house. On the way here I saw a family of monkeys walking single file beside a river. The actual house itself is crumbling and heavy snow fall had caused its roof to collapse. There were some beautiful old antique televisions in what was once the families tatami room. I found what I believed to be a huge mound of monkey poo in the corner of one of the rooms, so I left quickly because I didn't want to disturb disturb anything.