Some times I feel it would be more fun to travel with someone else to share the experiences with, but then I get lost and wander through little back streets and stumble across some amazing Japanese houses and local shrines and then come back to the hostel and meet some amazingly cool people and it really is quite alright.
Mini Torii being made & painted to hang over the millions of little shrines scattered throughout the mountain.
More stairs
These were all for one single shrine. And the mountain had thousands of shrines. Puts it in perspective eh
Mini Torii being made & painted to hang over the millions of little shrines scattered throughout the mountain.
More stairs
These were all for one single shrine. And the mountain had thousands of shrines. Puts it in perspective eh
Soo many stairs!
On my way down I got lost going through back streets. Here was a little stray that didn't mind me being white
Tofukuji templle was also near Fushiyama but I didn't go inside. This was the gate and it's the oldest gate in Japan so I figured that was a bigger calling card than yet another guy-who-owned-a-temple-that-got-burned-down-and-restored.