On the long trip home, I took a rest at Zentsuji Temple. Just down the road, the military still operates. Just the same as any country, camo, guns and grenades. Military people get quite provoked by cameras so I thought I'd better not.
My feet were killing me. My toenail jabbed the other toe on every footstep. That really sucked. The temple was the perfect rest. Fresh water and a quite place to sit and take in the nature. The trees grew like nothing I've seen before. It felt like the atmosphere of a fairy tail roll playing game.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
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1 comments:
A very touching blog. I'm really getting to know who you are through what you write.
With love
Your Big Sis Deb xxx
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