Glancing at the station map as I leave, I am struck by the huge number of temples marked on it. A few minutes later I choose to read the imposing wooden gateway and immaculate pathway leading within as an invitation to enter.

With the sounds of sweeping in the background I wonder how to scrutinise the details without being disrespectful.

The fresh surface of a perfectly snipped branch upturned towards the sunlight.

お寺の外壁の後ろにホテルサニーがあります。

A veiled car waits amongst the headstones.