I’ve made this trip a few times, and my favorite route is a mix of efficiency and vibes. Start at Shinjuku Station—take the JR Shonan Shinjuku Line to Kumagaya (around 70 minutes). From there, the Chichibu Railway to Higashi-Matsuyama feels like stepping into a Studio Ghibli film, all rolling hills and tiny stations. The castle’s grounds are compact but atmospheric, with a moat and cherry blossoms in spring. If you’re into photography, the golden hour here is magic. Just pack comfy shoes; the last stretch is uphill, and those cobblestones are sneaky!
From Tokyo, Hozuki Castle’s a half-day trip. Take the Tobu Tojo Line to Wakōshi, switch to the Ogose Line, and alight at Higashi-Matsuyama. Buses to the castle are sparse, so I usually walk. It’s peaceful—rice fields, the occasional cat, and the castle looming in the distance. Don’t expect 'Himeji' grandeur; it’s more about the quiet charm. If you go in winter, the fog gives it this eerie, timeless feel. Perfect for moody Instagram shots.
Heading to Hozuki Castle from Tokyo? Easy peasy if you’re cool with trains. Hop on the JR Takasaki Line from Ueno to Kumagaya Station—it’s about an hour. From there, grab a taxi (15 minutes) or catch the Chichibu Railway to Higashi-Matsuyama. The castle’s just a short ride away. Trains are frequent, but double-check return times unless you’re planning to crash at a ryokan. Bonus: the area’s got killer soba noodles, so factor in lunch. Trust me, the combo of history and carbs is unbeatable.
Hozuki Castle isn't your typical tourist spot—it's tucked away in Saitama, a bit off the beaten path, but totally worth the adventure. From Tokyo, I usually take the Tobu Tojo Line from Ikebukuro Station to Wakōshi Station, then transfer to the Tobu Ogose Line. Get off at Higashi-Matsuyama Station, and from there, it's about a 15-minute bus ride or a 30-minute walk through some charming countryside. The walk's lovely if you’re not in a rush; you’ll pass old shrines and quiet streets that feel worlds away from Tokyo’s hustle.
If you’re driving, it’s roughly an hour and a half via the Kanetsu Expressway, depending on traffic. Parking near the castle is limited, though, so I’d recommend weekdays. The castle itself is small but picturesque, especially in autumn when the leaves turn. Pro tip: Check the local bus schedule in advance—they don’t run super frequently, and you don’t want to get stranded. Last time I went, I ended up chatting with a local farmer who pointed me to a hidden tea shop nearby. Serendipity at its best!
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