Every weekend K and I go exploring. We pick a direction and just go. So far we’ve found hidden shrines, festival-like side streets, and supermarkets packed full of grannies elbowing us out of the way so they can get discount meat. Some days we relax in the nearby park or go to the lake.
You would think that with only four cardinal directions that we would run out of options. All I can say to that is; thank god Japan has so many side streets.
I’m going to be disappointed if the summer heat forces these excursions to end.