I rented a bike the first chance I got. Multiple adventures through town ensued.
While my bike back home is far superior (I miss the cushioned seat, ergonomic handles, and GEARS), I had a lot of fun with this rusty fellow. I love the wind rushing through my hair, I love covering so much ground, I love being able to explore the city on my own and taking all the time I need. I love being able to park just about anywhere.
My first night on a bike I ran (er, biked) into a couple friends who were headed to eat a local ramen restaurant.
It had started raining by the time we got out, and I biked back in the rain. It was so freeing, so cleansing.
Sorry, I must sound like a total hippie right about now.
The next day, I took the bike out for about three hours. I biked to Kyoto Station (we had only breezed through it before), and explored the shops and food markets.
I waited about 15 minutes for these treats, and they were completely worth it.
After that I started heading over to Nishiki Market, where one of my travel books claims is a haven for cooks and chefs.
I biked past a couple temples, went through residential alleys, and dodged crowds of Japanese people on the way there.
Oh, and apparently my family owns a chain of hair galleries.
I found Nishiki Market, but it had closed by that time. I stopped into Circle K for something cold.
Balls of fruity sorbet. Check.
I was about to head back to the hostel and stumbled upon a gigantic shopping center.
Again, I was overwhelmed and did not make any purchases, but made the decision to return. I'm going back tomorrow morning before we leave for Tokyo.
That was fun, no?
2 comments:
I want to wonderfully enjoy that fruity ice cream!
Omg I love those little ball-thingies. Biking around Japan, exploring...GUH I'm so jealous! Sounds like heaven.
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