I thought the other day that has already been a year since I left for the first time to
Tokamachi.
I remember at the airport, after greeting everyone was walking down the escalator area reserved for travelers, I thought I was alone and did not know where I was going ... I do not imagine anything that really happened then.
But not so much that I would speak of going now, because of the return.
Apparently there is a tradition that happens, regardless of my will, the day before I leave Japan for one reason or another, seems to be fate that we should greet the top. Once I get bounced
involved in climbing the corporate Kintokiyama , because once you participate in the ceremony of seven years (of which I will write later) to the oldest shrine in Niigata, and once because ... I am in front of Tokyo Tower and I can not go up.
Up to 330 meters down the tower, the same but higher than the French-inspired sister.
This time I was alone, too much ahead of the appointment for which I was out: I stood in line together at school, the kids who made the photos with the phone, and waited my turn behind the line yellow to get a lift ultrafuturistico and shadowy, illuminated by color changing LEDs.
Once on top, Tokyo 360 degree ocean at Fuji San.
skyscrapers next temples, hidden parks, baseball fields
of schools, raised.
an anthill from the bottom does not do justice to its vastness. From
did not end in sight, except on a clear day when the Fuji is the only natural point of reference.
was almost evening, I enjoyed the greeting with the most beautiful light.
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