Anyway, after I got home and played around on my computer for a while (and decided on my next sewing project), around 1pm I decided to go to Kyoto again. Here was my plan: I would hit Animate and two branches of Book Off quickly and then spend the remainder of the afternoon visiting some temple or park I'd never been to before and snapping pictures of red leaves. (wednesday_10_00, you can stop laughing right now.)
This plan turned out to have a few kinks in it.
Let me begin by saying that, knowing I would be buying books, I thought ahead and took my wheeled carryon bag to cart them around in. This turned out to be a lifesaver as, once again, my purchases were quite heavy.
For those unfamiliar with Kyoto, it has a reasonably easy-to-understand layout because it was intentionally designed to have perpendicular streets dividing the city up like a chessboard. The major streets that run from east to west (and are therefore parallel to each other going north to south) are numbered consecutively. Kyoto Station is around 8th Street, the numbers getting smaller the farther north you travel. Thus, I took a route that started at the station and worked in a northerly direction.
My first stop was the new Book Off branch on 5th Street. So far so good. After I left there, I headed toward Animate, which is just north of 4th Street. On the way, however, I ran across the fabric store of my dreams, called Nomura Tailor. The lower two floors were crammed with bolts of fabric of all kinds, while the third floor had other craft supplies.
Okay, so I located Animate. After shopping there for a while (<fangirl babble> They have Halloween Naruto pins! Kakashi is dressed in an angel costume! </fangirl babble>), I wandered out to make my way back to the main street. I then chanced upon a store called Mighty Soxer. (Don't tell me I'm the only one who suddenly started humming "Joxer the Mighty.") By now, anyone reading this should be aware of my sock obsession. I could not resist taking a look inside. (wednesday_10_00, they had spats. Girly spats, but still.)
I survived looking at the socks without spending *too* much money and headed toward 3rd Street. There I ran across a branch of the Shidax karaoke parlor, which was kind of exciting, but then a little farther on I found a food import store. I didn't think I would buy much...yeah, right. Anyway, I really cracked up at seeing the box in the picture. How would you like mushrooms in your oatmeal? Yes, that is how Quaker markets its cereal in Japan.
I finally made it to the 3rd Street branch of Book Off and completed my planned shopping. By that time, however, it was around 6pm and pitch black out. No red leaves for me. I had supper at a nearby Indian restaurant, figuring that would be the easiest place to find vegetarian food. They did, in fact, have a vegetarian dinner set (consisting of WAY more food than I could ever possibly eat at one sitting), so I was quite satisfied. I checked my map and saw that, although I was right next to the 3rd Street entrance to the subway, which was great, the closest subway stop to Kyoto Station was on 7th Street, quite a hike to the east. I resigned myself to it and entered the subway station...where I spotted an arrow pointing "This Way for Biwako."
Oya? That looked promising. Upon further investigation, I made the happy discovery that I could take the subway to Yamashina Station, where I could transfer directly to my Biwako train line and head straight home. Yay!
I arrived at Moriyama Station and stopped at my 24-hour grocery to pick up some milk. Unfortunately, I couldn't find any of what I was looking for. I asked one of the employees, and he said they were "out of stock" of skim milk. This worries me. Japanese supermarkets have the tendency to stop selling items with no notice. (Remember the "tofu steak" mix I mentioned a while back? When I went to the store a few days later to buy some, they no longer carried it.) I'm crossing my fingers that they're only temporarily out of stock. If they stop selling skim milk permanently, they've just lost a customer.
So, I made it safely back home. Now, to unpack...