I moved my bags to K's House, the hostel, and spent $7 to rent a bike for the day. It took me almost 3 minutes to figure out how to unlock it. There is a lock in the back that inserts a metal rod into the spokes of the back tire, and when you unlock it, the rod springs back into it's cover. Self contained, simple, Japanese.
Kyoto was made for bikes. The outer rims of the city are hilly, but most of the rest of it is flat. I had a few close calls due to the overwhelming pedestrian and bicycle traffic, but I enjoyed the dodging game. The Kyoto sidewalks are the most disorderly thing I've experienced in Japan. They have marked parts of the sidewalk for bicycles, but no one pays attention to them. I try to stay to the left, but this often ends in a game of chicken with an incoming pedestrian or another bike. Eventually, I get the hang of it. It reminded me of the madness of Chinese traffic patterns.
The ride back was even more fun. The trek back to the hostel was all downhill, and riding through the wind cooled me down. I headed East to the Kamo river, which I had a picture of in my last post.
I got back to the hostel with it's free, fast internet. Thank god. I'm sunburned, worn out, but sitting on a nice lounge style couch surrounded by travellers of all nationalities.
I won't be able to post tomorrow because I'm headed to Mt. Koya to do a shukubo (temple stay). I'll be sure to take pictures and let you all know about it soon!

3 comments:
Beautiful pictures! Keep them coming!
how fun....so glad you made it through the chaos alive! loved the images.
Your pictures ARE wonderful...and thanks for the many details. I could feel the stream on your hot tired feet. Ahhh.
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