It feels good to be back in Kyoto. I miss the culture and “old Japan” vibe of this ancient city. And also miss the familiarities we have grown accustom to.
We were to join Kemmy’s family for a Sakura picnic. Thousands flock to botanical gardens, shrines, and the Imperial Palace to celebrate this festival. They would throw elaborate picnics, dance and sing the day away. These delicate flowers when in full bloom only last for a couple of days. So the Japanese do not waste anytime with their celebrations.
Just a 10minutes ride on the train and we were there.
What a sight it was. Tens and tens dozens of these beautiful cherry blossom trees with their distinctive array of pastel pink and cloud white colours. A triumphant message to the world that Spring has arrived. Under them, thousands of admirers camped enjoying her shade and beauty. It was truly breathtaking.
We walked around a bit searching for a nice spot to have our lunch.
After settling comfortably under a large Sakura tree. We unpacked our picnic basket of raw beef, sushi, salmon sashimi, teriyaki chicken on sticks, citrus salads, and pretty Sakura sweet rice cakes. Not forgetting our selection of light beer – Kirin, Sapporo and Asahi. And Sake.
What a treat!
It was nice to have a relaxing afternoon after a week of walking and sight seeing.
I laid there. Under those large branches. In awe of its beauty and splendour.
That night. We brought Kemmy and Anchan out for dinner to thank them for their hospitality.
We went to a Yaki Tori restaurant. It is very similar to Korean barbeque but instead of hot plates. We were to cook our food in a grill embedded into our dinning table. I love the mushrooms and the spicy Ramen noodles. Yum
After dinner. We played a game of pool [and arcade Okdeo drums] and left the boys to their own device.They returned home that night. Half drunk. What a hilarious sight!
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