
With the 3 amigos/stooges (up for debate) reunited, we grabbed our luggage and headed to our hotel in
magnificant Kyoto. We arrived before check in so we ditched the bags and went on our first excursion. There was no time to waste- Kyoto is the cultural capital of Japan and requires much more time to take in the sights than we could afford, so we had to strategically plan out our day and hit the pavement. Thankfully we had a half hour bus ride until our destination- just long enough to give the rents a much needed cat nap. The first stop was the Kinkakuji Temple (Golden Temple). As you can see from the photo of mom and I, the entire temple is covered in a gold film. It was built in 1397 as a country villa for a shogun. In 1994 it was registered as a World Culture Heritage site. Next on the checklist was a famous Zen Garden. A little fun fact about my family- we love rocks from different places. And if you're not familiar with a Zen garden, it consists of big boulders surrounded by pebbles that have been raked into precise lines and circles - score! Buddhist monks maintain the garden for meditation and viewing pleasure. Apparently the longer you stare at the rocks and lines the deeper into contemplation you fall. After walking a great deal and feeling serene from meditating we were ready to head back to the hotel and call it an early night. It being only the second full day in the country, mom was still battling the jet lag. We did have one snag in the plan. I wanted to give mom and dad full Japanese experience so I booked a Japanese style room on that first night's sleep. W
hen Marissa and I stayed at a traditional inn there was a room for eating and a room with the futons. Well, apparently things got lost in translation this time cause we got into the room and there was a very nice table, a tv, great views, but no beds! Mom was ready to collapse so this was not good, not good at all. I sent mom in for a soak and shower and called the front desk. Ah- the beds don't get made until 7pm and since it was only 6pm the staff hadn't come around to pull out the futons from the closets and make the beds. Well, with some simple English words like, airplane, long time, sleepy, and have bed now- they got the picture and came up to put us to bed. A great first day.
magnificant Kyoto. We arrived before check in so we ditched the bags and went on our first excursion. There was no time to waste- Kyoto is the cultural capital of Japan and requires much more time to take in the sights than we could afford, so we had to strategically plan out our day and hit the pavement. Thankfully we had a half hour bus ride until our destination- just long enough to give the rents a much needed cat nap. The first stop was the Kinkakuji Temple (Golden Temple). As you can see from the photo of mom and I, the entire temple is covered in a gold film. It was built in 1397 as a country villa for a shogun. In 1994 it was registered as a World Culture Heritage site. Next on the checklist was a famous Zen Garden. A little fun fact about my family- we love rocks from different places. And if you're not familiar with a Zen garden, it consists of big boulders surrounded by pebbles that have been raked into precise lines and circles - score! Buddhist monks maintain the garden for meditation and viewing pleasure. Apparently the longer you stare at the rocks and lines the deeper into contemplation you fall. After walking a great deal and feeling serene from meditating we were ready to head back to the hotel and call it an early night. It being only the second full day in the country, mom was still battling the jet lag. We did have one snag in the plan. I wanted to give mom and dad full Japanese experience so I booked a Japanese style room on that first night's sleep. W
hen Marissa and I stayed at a traditional inn there was a room for eating and a room with the futons. Well, apparently things got lost in translation this time cause we got into the room and there was a very nice table, a tv, great views, but no beds! Mom was ready to collapse so this was not good, not good at all. I sent mom in for a soak and shower and called the front desk. Ah- the beds don't get made until 7pm and since it was only 6pm the staff hadn't come around to pull out the futons from the closets and make the beds. Well, with some simple English words like, airplane, long time, sleepy, and have bed now- they got the picture and came up to put us to bed. A great first day. 