Al finallizar the ride is Nanzen temple, with a discreet door at its entrance.
And two of the most features that have Kyoto Ryoan Temple (which means "Peaceful Dragon"), wherein one of the Zen gardens world famous.
Indeed, compared to the Zen gardens, was also in the Daitoku temple. They would not let me take pictures, but they gave me a guide to the meaning of the garden. A round pot, with rii. Great, no more. A couple of hours to stroll under the toriis and shade trees.
have been several stories on this trip:
The first, when I was in Nanzen temple, I met an Italian who asked me in Japanese if he was from Italy. I replied, again in Japanese, no, and continued talking and silliness. We spent a couple of hours chatting and sightseeing, and the Japs were really talking to us was was blown away:)
Next, when I was in the temple of Daitoku. There was practically no one, it was a rowso peace and only saw one person in charge of the temple. Well, I see two tourists who come walking in the opposite direction míay when my height, I tell her: - Sorry ... Have we met?
- You've gone to the same school as me, right?
Indeed, a classmate. Peter, if I read it was Patricia, of COU. Fuet Mu-te.
When I was in Fushimi shrine I found a Barcelona grupete of my age and I maso least link to them. The truth is grateful to socialize a bit, because it had long been unable to communicate without ning desktop searche, n barrier. We ate in a very quiet in the woods of the sanctuary, and made them a translator. 
The last thing happened to me is bullshit, but I found it funny: I was in the subway when we arrived at a station, it was going to mount a mother with her two sons, about 10 to 11. I'm not sure what happened, but the more he removed his shoe to his brother and accidentally fell off the track, between the andény the wagon. The mother realized what happened when the doors were closed, mir ó the kid pequeñoy this began to mourn because he was missing a shoe, pointing to his brother, accusing him. This, gave explanations to the mother that should not be very conviencentes because she whipped up an umbrella over the entire head which left him fine. So there was the scenario: a child without a shoe crying, the other also crying hostión that gave them the mother, and her face looking at me "is what you get" , smiling shyly at the ridiculousness of the situation.
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