oHIGANBANA |
It was purely by chance that I got dropped in Kurashiki to fend for myself (I didn't know a word of Japanese and couldn't read the signs) by my company representative in a beautiful town that time seemed to have forgotten, not to mention that the allied bombs of World War II had ignored as well.
typical KURA with its black and white tiles - upper right |
K gallery - little white square in center of photo (note the black and white tiles on right) |
our Mitsubishi i |
So, yesterday, we hopped into the Mitsubishi i and struggled along for over an hour in ghastly traffic on this 3-day holiday weekend. The return trip was even ghastlier, but I wont dwell on the dark side and just show a few photos of my first home in Japan.
Bikan Chiku - weeping willow lined canal Meiji period river port of Kurashiki |
boat landing - canal rides for tourists in period boats |
stone bridge over the canal with a typical KURA in background |
traditional RYOKAN (Japanese Inn) on the canal |
Ueda's coffee house - my old TAMARIBA (hangout) since 1980 |
Mrs. Ueda my old Mama-san - now 78 or so and still going strong |
iced coffee - my favorite |
iced tea - her favorite |
Buddhist temple precinct on mountain behind our old house |
our house in Kurashiki from 1982 - 1988 photo taken from temple mount |
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