Japan with Baaba and Grandpa: First Day in Kyoto

It was really fun to be back in Kyoto and see all the familiar sights. I was surprised at how much came flooding back after 24 years. The Kamo-gawa (river), Mos burger, Pig and Whistle, Daimonji. The intersection of Shirakawa and Imadegawa where I spent so much time. Crazy how all of these memories sit just under the surface and come rushing back with the right triggers.

Kyoto is such a special city. The beauty of the hills and rivers. The history of the temples and shrines. And the ease of being a foreigner. The cherry blossoms are just winding down, with as many on the ground and in the ponds as in the trees. It is still beautiful. And crowded. Apparently we were not the only ones to think this was the week to visit Kyoto. The fun part is seeing all the Kimonos out as people celebrate the cherry blossoms. Walking through Kiyomizu amidst kimonos and wooden sandals was very special.

The boys seeing what Tatami mat living is all about.

Kiyomizu temple, perched on the hill.

Cherry blossoms!

The pagoda at Kiyomizu

Jacob and Sam experiencing the true meaning of Kiyomizu - literally "pure water"

Grandpa and Mom in front of a pond filled with cherry blossoms

The "kimono selfie" - not a term in use when I was here in 1991

This captures so much of Japan in one shot. The love of high tech toilets, and the creativity of managing small spaces. No room for a sink? Add it to the top of the toilet. Wash your hands and refill the bowl at the same time!