Beauty after beauty after beauty. Yes, Kyoto continued to surprise us with her charm effortlessly. We were off to the next highlight of the day, a place where thousands of vermilion Torii gates having different sizes are present.
It was past noon already upon the first sight of a towering vermilion Torii gate. We have not had our lunch yet because the plan was to quickly see the series of Torii gates then fill our stomachs. At this point, there existed a time constraint. We had to be at the train station for the Sagano Scenic Railway, which was our next destination, before 15:35 or else we lose the tickets and no tour.
For us to properly manage our time, we agreed on a specific time to meet up again by the entrance, which was just a short 40-minute tour. We had to make the most out of this short time before we took our lunch.
By this time, our eyes had already adjusted to the red pigmentation. It felt like being surrounded by still fire in the middle of the day with the pavements bouncing off the heat. Still, it was a beautiful sight. These Torii gates were donations and the bigger the gate, the more expensive it was. One can also buy miniature Torii gates, which I thought were souvenirs that one can buy. But because of the text written around the miniature gate and was left in the racks, I realized they were not souvenirs for sale.
We thought we did enough readings prior to the trip. This shrine apparently involved a 2-3 hours trekking to the top, which we were not aware of. I would have wanted to finish the trek and see more of this shrine, the Torii gates, and nature. This is definitely one of those places I would visit again if I will come back to Japan in the future. For sure.
With our watch as our basis to exit the shrine, we stopped at the point where we felt the series of Torii gates was densest and headed back. Manish and Preity were able to do one round-trip from one tunnel to the next while me and Mikee were focused on getting a shot of just one tunnel with no one inside.
We hunted for a restaurant outside the shrine to have our quick lunch. Well, there were not a lot of options there as we walked further until we found this grocery-tea shop that sold few items. They offered their one and only best meal, their own version of omelet. “Sure, as we don’t have energy anymore and time to find another place.”
We had to wait for a while (maybe 10 minutes) for them to cook it. It was great, though.
We stormed out of the shop around 20-25 minutes later and started our amazing race leg n to the next pit stop.