A week alone with a diesel wagon, a rangefinder camera, and no fixed itinerary.
K. Ito · December 2025 · 8 min read
The plan was loose, in the way that good road plans always are. Two thousand miles, no reservations past the first night, and a full tank to start.
The car — a certified pre-owned wagon in a deep forest green that reads almost black in low light — got through the week without ever once feeling theatrical about it.
