A few years back, I decided I needed a break from the on-the-beaten-path location in Hokkaido, namely the Sapporo Ice Festival. A mentor and my co-leader Jim Zuckerman and the participants were happy with their itinerary. Still, I wanted to inject more adventure into my part of the Hokkaido Wildlife Photo Tour and do a little exploring. The participants were well taken care of with my team and Jim in Sapporo at the ice festival, and there was no imminent danger linked to the frozen subjects being photographed, so I exclaimed, “I’m going to the wild frontier,” and I boarded a plane while a colleague, Koji Endo, boarded his in Tokyo. Our adventure took us to seek out new locations on the eastern end of Hokkaido, spanning Rausu, Nakashibetsu, and Nemuro. I had spent about 15 years in Hokkaido, and there were a few roads I had yet to explore, so I was excited about the chance to find more off-the-beaten-path locations. As we passed one trail in particular, I began to run through the catalog of roads, paths, trails, and Hokkaido highways in my mind and Garmin GPS, but I couldn’t place this path I had just seen. I brought our SUV to a stop, and I thought to myself, “This is just a walking trail, isn’t it?” At that moment, as if to answer my question, Koji and I simultaneously set our eyes on fresh tire tracks leading up to and on to this trail, which looked just like a pathway to the ocean for fishing. Another thought raced through my head, “I’ve traveled almost every pathway resembling a road in this region, but have I been on this one?” I knew Koji, and I had to take a closer look, so off we went, and the going was rough. We had to drive on pack-ice for about 100 meters, but being born in Canada and driving winter roads there, I was prepared for this challenge.