First of all, sorry for two things. Sorry for being away far too long. I have turned from a tourist into a”working girl” and ”travel guide” for the best guests that I could possible imagine. Anyhow busy weeks are gone and I have ended up having plenty of quality time to spent by myself (meaning: I have done yoga, Netflix and face masks for two days and I am dying for some action, my inner peace is going to explode soon so instead of turning into a crazy lady I decided to keep on writing again). Secondly sorry for the post being so long. After all I decided that the best way to cover all the silentness is to show as much as I can in a one post (not in that naughty way, what were you even thinking of…).
So Kyoto – Kyoto, Kyoto. The city of lost dreams, ancient traditions and stone figures with a great appetite (this will all be explained later on…). They say that Kyoto is hot as a frying pan and I couldn’t agree more. Even it was early May the heat totally took over. This is because Kyoto is surrounded by mountains and there is no cost line near to the city so the fresh air hardly ever blows to the town. Second of all we went to Kyoto when the national holidays ”the Golden Week” was still going on so, as forewarn, there was more than a couple people at the same time visiting the town with us.
Here is our official ”Kyoto girl gang” heading to Kyoto by the bullet train or so called Shinkansen. Tip nro 1 – if you are going to Kyoto by the train from Tokyo notice that the bullet train is guided by the Shinkansen name. The Shinkansen train was nice, similar feeling than staying in an airplane and train at the same time. I didn’t really notice the difference of the speed between a regular train while the travel but when looking outside the views were passing pretty fast. Otherwise the travel was pretty smooth with very spacious seats.
And here we are! We wanted to spend a night in a traditional Japanese styled house so we booked an apartment from the Airbnb. Over here is the living room, back there is the sleeping area. All covered with a tatami carpet and the beds are inside the closet. Although I loved sleeping on tatami, it was very comfortable to lay down, I did smell a weird weedy smell every morning. The girls blamed it was only me but I could swear that the carpet had a slender own aroma in it.
And here I am, exploring the mysterious streets of Gion – the famous Geisha district. We truly tried to spot a Geisha there but didn’t thought in any point that at the time it was raining and probably a true Maiko would not step outside while bad weather. Still we did get excellent food just randomly walking into restaurants, found vintage yukatas with only 600 yen (about 6 €) and visited a traditional city onsen that was straight from some Japanese movie from the 80’s with nearly burning pools and dozens of Japanese elder ladies who thought us what a proper cleanse and wash is.
Second day stop – Kyomizudera temple. Even though you can see the amount of people from the pictures, if you are ever going to Kyoto, go to this place. For me it was just unfathomable that there is a huge building coming straight from the hillside of the mountain with an incredible view, a waterfall inside it and it is older than the city of Kyoto itself. True! The temple was build around 778 already. Because of the national holidays there were groups of Japanese teenagers dressed in traditional costumes creating even more authentic atmosphere.
This still stays as a question mark for myself. Why are the stone figures dressed with the red aprons? Please share your knowledge for one confused traveller.
Thing that I found so amusing! The plastic basket of grandmothers bike was produced by – no more than less – Panasonic itself! Beware all you fool international electronic brands, here comes the number one selling product of all time of all times and all nations! Quite brand dropping lady I must say.
Kinkakuji the golden temple was our third day destination. Very mystical place surrounded by nature that seemed both well designed and natural at the same time. If the Kyomizudera was breathtaking this place was zen with a big Z. Only thing disturbing my zen at this point was the overloaded hotness of the day. All the shine of the gold and the white sand with the sun burning – this place was on fire that day!
Next Ryoan-ji with the stone garden and Ninna-ji with the wooden porch. I literally fell in love with this type of porch (maybe because it was fully covered and the only place where I was safe from the sun). You were not supposed to wear shoes on when walking around and the old wood was gentle and soft under your feet. If you are reading this at home can we please build a porch like this in our yard? I know that we don’t have a yard but I like this anyhow.
And lastly the ending picture with this sweet thing called dango that you can even find an emoji from your iphone catalogue. Rice balls with additional color and flavour. I will end this post with a Japanese riddle: “Hana yori dango” that means dango over the flowers. Hmm… what is your conclusion of the meaning of this riddle?