It was pissing down in rain when we set off on our rudderless adventure with instructions tightly gripped in clammy hand. First step: find correct bus. We were old hands at the bus system in Japan which requires you to take a ticket when you get on, and then a board tells you what you need to pay dependent on what zone you got on on. First problem.....no ticket machine. Thge age old trick of facing a busload of foreign (to me) peeps and pleasding "does anyone speek english" worked a treat and a lovely girl offered to lead us to our first temple through the grounds of her university.
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