Day 11, we left the ryokan, braved the crowds, and biked to a shrine. We rounded it off with a trip to Osaka for their famed okonomiyaki and takoyaki with a good friend.
Two days at the ryokan really went by very quickly, and we were already to our last morning. We packed up our things and headed down to our last fancy breakfast. I was surprised to find they weren’t expecting us; the 7am memo must have gotten lost this time. I felt bad as they raced to put everything out, nearly tripping in their haste. Continue reading