The Rise of Magic
In and Around Tokyo
Once upon a time, I was in Harajuku.
And at the Meiji Shrine's entrance.
Which is a very long walk from the actual temple.
Saigo says hi.
Tokugawa Ieyasu sure loved his red paint.
And gold leaf.
I feel like Rurouni Kenshin.
Damn. It's only a model.
Nikko is very pretty, and requires hiking up hill.
Pagoda! Ta da!
Ieyasu was big on decoration methinks.
Visiting the Ghibli museum is like going home.
I am not fluent in Laputian.
Are we sure it's dead?
Well, it hasn't tried to kill us. So far so good.
Wow. He's gotten fat. I mean, meet the head of my family, Totoro-sama.