Today was a day we’ve been waiting for. Today we visited the Bamboo forest in Arasiyama and the Arasiyama Monkey Park (Iwatayama).
Lee, who has dubbed our holiday ‘The Great Monkey Marathon’ loves
animals but monkeys and apes in fact all simians are his favourite.
We set off from Kyoto station to the Saga Arashiyama station via the JR
line . Once we hopped off the train there were signs everywhere so even
we didn’t get lost, and soon enough the towers of bamboo were in front
of us.
The bamboo forest was fantastic. Towering stalks that filled the
area with the smell of wood and greenery. When the wind blew we could
hear the wood gently knocking all around us…that and Lee singing ‘The
old bamboo’ from Chitty Chitty Bang Bang which we realised we only knew
one line too. It was fantastic. The tourists around did detract from
the peace and calm but we went quite early and avoided huge crowds. It
was free to enter, which helped our puny budget.
Then it was over the magnificent river to the monkey forest. On the walk
to the forest we had to pause and take in the sights. This place
really is stunning. Many Japanese people seem to come to visit Kyoto to
experience the traditions and a lot of them wear the traditional
Kimonos. It’s great to see them dressed up everywhere. These three girls
asked us if we wanted to take a pictures of them and we jumped at the
chance. They also wanted pics of us with them but for the life of me I
have no idea why. I’ve talked to people who live in Korea who worry
about visiting Japan because it could be ever so slightly similar but I
can’t explain how different these two countries are. If you are in two
minds, ignore the doubt and come now! Especially to Kyoto.
All this excitement was had even before we scaled monkey mountain ,
which is a little steep to start with but not a very long walk at all. I
think older people would be ok if they did it slowly and wore trainers…
if Lee and I can do it, anyone can.
Our first glimpse of a monkey was when it was on the path up ahead. It
was so close. We sat for far too long, just excited to be near them.
When we actually made it to the top viewing area we were surrounded by
these lovely cute creatures. In the feeding room we bought some apples
and peanuts for 100 yen (about 50p) and expected the money’s to grab and
attack for the food but they were patient and kind. Just touching their
soft little hands to feed them was thrilling. After about an hour or
more we forced ourselves down the mountain both agreeing it was one of
the best things we’d ever done. Lee didn’t steal a monkey but I can see
he was tempted.
We only had the two sights we really wanted to see, which left us
lots of time to wander and discover. We headed back into Kyoto city and
stumbled upon a restaurant just outside the Kawaramachi station. It was
called ‘Mr Young Men’ and their cook filled our bellies with ramen and
Takoyaki (octopus ball covered in egg). Before coming to Japan Lee swore
he hated Japanese food. I tried many times to convince him he just
needed to try it. Luckily he dipped his toe into the Japanese food
bonanza and now I think I’ll never get him back out of the pool of
Takoyaki and Teriyaki.
Once we had rolled ourselves out of there we found ourselves on
Pontocho alley. Famous for Geishas and its old history rooted in the
nightlife. It was just after dusk and although in the back of my mind I
was hoping to spot a Geisha on the backstreets I knew that the chances
on a Wednesday were slim…but just up ahead we saw two beautiful ladies
who stood out from all the lovely Japanese tourists wearing their
kimonos. In front of us was two elegant Maiko or apprentice Geisha’s. I
could have taken a photo but it was such a great moment that I just
watched them with Lee. I have seen online how much they are hounded and I
didn’t want to be one of those people. They seemed to see the camera
around my neck and nodded in appreciation, but then again that could
just have been in my tiny excited mind.
So that was our day. Filled with Monkeys, Bamboo and Geishas in
Gion. I am not sure we could have had a more Japanese day if we tried.
Tomorrow we are planning on a trip to the Fushimi Onari-taisha shrine
(or the orange gates to anyone who is clueless like I was until I just
looked up the name on Google)
I am shocked that I have managed to write two days in a row but this
jacuzzi bath in the hotel makes it very easy to find reasons to relax
and write. Let’s see how long I can keep this up…
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