Here's a post dinner shot of four men in a bath, three of whom are trying to make the oldest one uncomfortable through physical intimacy.
Just spent half of the last 24hours in the airport and the other half roaming around Gion, Kyoto. Formerly the geisha district, Gion's wooden buildings and granite pavements still echo leisure and luxury. Amidst the sweltering heat, I made my way to the hostel. When I venture out again, I chance upon a local cultural performance and watch snippets of various art forms. Among the seven short pieces, the Gagaku (court music) performance intrigued me the most. Accompanied by musicians, the masked dancer moved with a force and lightness that made the non-verbal performance mesmerizing. After the performance, I strolled around with two friends from the performance. We parted and I went in search of food. Here is what I found, a Teppanyaki restaurant, where your food stays hot on a large flat grill about the size of your table. A couple beside me watched a local reality tv show. Saw some strange things that I found too overwhelming to even try to decipher. I tried asking them about it but our bilingualism was unsuccessful, one of the questions was: "did that man decide to bury himself in sand or did the group do it to him?" Here's a post dinner shot of four men in a bath, three of whom are trying to make the oldest one uncomfortable through physical intimacy. The rest of the evening was spent walking around, exploring the shrines and accompanying garden compounds. Stunning upkeep and layout of the temple grounds.
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