Until now, I’ve been totally ignorant of the fact that the start of spring is one of the most fantastic times to go see the world. Cities and towns emerging from winter are out to celebrate in style, breaking out the best wine, treats, and cutlery. Everyone’s just full of glee to see a patch of green take over the white. Warmth is out to take over; everything’s fine with the world again.
I landed at Osaka, but I ended up spending most of my time in picturesque Kyoto. I find that Kyoto was the side of Japan I was searching for, faithful to tradition, and effortlessly enthralling in its graceful simplicity.
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