
Sushi at the train station in Kyoto.
I’m finally in Kyoto after a long 11 hour flight, 1.5 hour train ride (so expensive!), and a 15 minute walk where I almost ran into a couple people I was looking around so much. Now I have two choices for food (I’m starving): #1-go to the hostel’s cafe that attempts to offer Western foods such as pizza and “mexican rice.” Whatever that means. Or #2-go walk around by myself and find some cheap place to eat, maybe take some photos.
I’m going for #2. Because I didn’t come here to sit around and hide in a tiny hostel.
Oh, and thanks for following along. It is nice to have you along on my trip.