Kennin-ji
In Kenninji, warm welcome. Wonderful place.
But best of all, this monk in Hokanji, we both laugh and enjoy being with each other and yet we can hardly undserstand each other.
In mid-afternoon, a meal close to Kyoto station. A little girl comes and say hello to me. I do magic tricks. Coins, paper, cards...She loves it. Her smile...
As we leave, she waves goodbye.
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