A ton of tourists, packed like sardines while walking though Kyotos famous bamboo forest. Suddenly no people, the forest and river all to ourselves until more tourists meet us in the shopping street full of different food stands. The same feeling hits us at Fushimi Inari-taisha, where red gates are stacked in line up mountain Inari. However, two steps to the side and we are all alone yet again. Discovering the hidden treasures, like our own bamboo forest and an old cemetery.
At night – a hipster bar accompanied by Stine and her friends from university, including Yoshi-mofo and several Kamikaze.
