As the day (to be capped by fireworks in the evening) wore on in the Kamakura area, more people could be seen wearing traditional summer yukata, just like the people in the ad poster. This scene took place on the Enoshima Electric Railway Line (Enoden or 江ノ島電鉄). I really like this line as you spend part of it going right down the middle of the street in a cute neighborhood and another part going along the beach (with a great view of the Pacific Ocean and Enoshima).
On our walk up to the viewpoint in Shirakawago we encountered this giant, caterpillar/slug/? creature. It was about six inches (15 cm) in length. The fur on the top was soft but the quills on the side were very hard and sharp.
Our trip to Shirakawago included a night in Takayama (高山市) on the way there and two nights in Kanazawa after visiting Shirakawago. Today’s pic is from Takayama (Hida-Takayama in Gifu Ken).
There are some really old buildings in Takayama. We had a fabulous lunch in the restaurant to the far right of this picture, Kibun (紀文).
And, as you can tell, it rained about half the time we were in Takayama. Traveling during rainy season on a weekday does have its advantages though. We saw very few Japanese tourists. I’m guessing the place is crowded with Japanese tourists on a weekend outside of rainy season or on Japanese holidays.
Takayama is a five and a half hour bus ride from Shinjuku and costs 6,500 yen each way.
Another photo from the Awa Odori Matsuri in Tokyo last month.
Here is another video from the evening. This time the video is in HD.
On our first day in Shirakawago, we had only an hour or two before the rain began. The downpour was incredible and only added to the town’s character (assuming it let up for the following day, right?). There is nothing like thunder and lightning when you are lodging in a gassho zukuri (合掌造り).
Breakfast was scheduled for 7:30 so I headed out of the thatched roof home (Hisamatsu 久松民宿) where we were staying at 6 a.m., hoping for a morning walk of more than an hour that didn’t include rain or tourists. The above photo is what Myozenji looked like across the road as I began my walk. I didn’t see any tourists. Everything was extremely peaceful. There were a couple of old Japanese guys tending their rice fields, but I didn’t see anyone else. The mountains were shrouded in mist that slowly began to burn away with the clouds.
It was a morning I will never forget. I returned just before breakfast and took the pic below of the same basic scene. This time it was mostly blue skies, with just a bit of mist remaining to keep the atmosphere extra special.
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