The next day was a hotel transfer, though I remained in Kyoto. I wanted to stay at my first hotel for an entire week, but they only had two days. Therefore, I decided to take the five days and book two days for elsewhere. The second hotel was right in the geisha district near Hanimakoji. The Japanese are strict with the 3:00 check in, so I dropped off my luggage and planned for a day in Arishayama.
A short walk from the station, I stopped at the tiny Tenryu-ji Temple. I thought that this would be an entire complex, but instead, it was a corded off tiny shrine. I used google translate to translate the sign, then took a screenshot of it, and then rotated it. I had to rotate it because Japanese writing is vertical, and Google Translate wrote it out sideways. In any case, it is a shrine to electric and radio waves.
It began to pour outside, so I decided to simply return to my hotel room. The new hotel room did not have a desk, so like what I had to do at the first Kyoto hotel, I created a makeshift desk with the laptop elevated to eye level.
The bed was the width of the room. |
I took the train into Osaka-Umeda Station. The nearby alleys and shopping malls were interesting.
Here you could see the public city hall. Rather than being lit up, like the pictures online suggested, patterns were projected onto its front. |
There was this strange person, pushing a Christmas tree on wheels, with their two dogs on board. |
The lights ended near this spiral, which I walked up, on my way to the train station. The next day was Christmas itself, and Christmas tradition demanded that I head to Kyoto Station and map out my travel path to Fujiyoshida, which I would be making the following day. The transfer would involve 4 trains, after I took the subway from my hotel to Kyoto Station. I also made reservations for my trip to Tokyo afterwards, and then the train to the airport. I also made sure to trace the path from the subway's entrance to the bullet train, via a path that would allow for elevators for my luggage.
The view from outside the ticket office where I made my reservations. |
A short walk from Kyoto Station is Higashi Hongan-ji Temple complex. This was am assive and free place to explore. I had to take off my shoes and place them in a plastic bag in order to enter the insides. I took a picture of the first shrine inside before a guard stopped me, instructing me not to take photos. To be fair, I saw no sign restricting it. Since my camera is silent, he assumed I had not been able to take any pictures. He assumed wrong.
My plan was to go next to a handicraft shop, named Isuke, but I planned poorly, as it was shown as closed that day. I decided to walk back to my hotel, stopping at the gardens with the Boka-kaku Pavillion.
Random building along the way. |
Random street north of the gardens. |
With encouragement from home, I decided to head out that night to Osaka Castle. I paid for the Illumination event ahead of time, for speedy access. Unfortunately, the Illumination was absolutely tiny and uninteresting. I was also under the impression that it directly involved the castle, but it did not. The display took place in the gardens of the moat enclosed castle complex. Luckily, I was still able to visit the outside of the castle, which was lit nicely, albeit not in a holiday style. Osaka Castle was destroyed by the Tokugawa shogunate in the early 1500s. This replacement castle was built around 1930.
Just outside Osaka Castle had an odd building just next to it. It looked like a hotel. I looked it up afterwards, and it is described as a shopping mall in a "chic complex...featuring restaurants, bars, and samurai and ninja themed stores." I imagine that this is exactly what the original architects of Osaka Castle had eventually intended to add.
Just near the train exit, I decided to check out a very small, local curry shop, named Pontocho Yakuzen Curry. It was actually very difficult to find. Google Maps showed the wrong location, and I had to follow clues from reviews, as well as pictures people had taken, in order to find it. When I walked in, a woman was eating, but shortly after, I had the entire place to myself. I order chicken curry, but decided that I wanted to have a second curry, this time vegetable. The owner tried to explain that there wasn't more rice. He eventually used a translator device to explain that he would have to make more and asked if I was ok with waiting. I was.
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