Sunday, July 17, 2005

Ankylosing Spondylitis Dry Throat

bottle in Tenri (written by Paul)

"Kyoto?" "Ummm, no, no, no Kintetsu" response that is dependent on the company JR Giganto the question to go to Kyoto. What I was saying is cogiesemos not train your company but one of the competition because it was cheaper and faster. Another thing in Spain, say that is not quite frequent ...

To stay awake on the job they do in japanese the train. We, too, but for other reasons quite different.



For lovers of architecture (Tere and Luis among others), the Kyoto train station is amazing. Westerners began to see lost looking at the posters of the rail lines. We are not passing it because we had Gigantusman on our part.



Taxis are booliwood film, with headboards point in the seats.



As usual with Luis we took many photos of the Golden Temple. Probrecillo have to be in this building until the priquinglins ...



The photo is not in Spain but .... we will never see three people cleaning a lawn as small as one that was on this site. Giganto

As always likes to post with little animals here you have these wonderful goldfish, "Pooo zi."



Before Alex try their luck with a "fortune cookies" without cookies, sat in a chair-shaped stone. By the way you played "good luck."



the way to the silver temple we found a Japanese mother with a pair of Pocholo. I took a photo because it seemed very nice ... She wondered who would like to take a picture and when we told the kids were very Majete he replied in English! And he knew a little English! Kyoto is different ...
As we went to a super thirsty. Melons at 5000 yen, carallo!. Would a thin layer of gold?



looks like a bus "tuned" by Team A (of course only with a torch and a steel plate ...).



When we finally arrived at the temple of silver, humidity and heat were excessive. A part of the Temple was under construction but parks and waterfalls could be seen perfectly.
We bumped into medical school of Kyoto. His English style is mixed with the Japanese story.



The story of the day was when we entered the Imperial Palace. As I was a little late was closed, but you could walk through the gardens. The fact is that Alexander in an attempt to get a better view of the palace, he tried to take a picture. Sensors had seen that I said I was to measure the water in winter, but nooo! Motion sensors. Gates of the compound that seems to be close, alarm throughout the site. Miles and miles of iiiiiuuuuu, iiiiiiuuu ... A voice of an aunt who still seemed to say there are going to desmembraros with katanas. Come on, move black. EspaƱolitos us as we became poor Swedes in Japan and we like that there was piramos happened. Here you have the sensors.


More critters this time on all fours ...



And before we go, because we took pictures in the famous Kyoto Tower.



Once home we had an hour to organize fiestecilla. Cleaned up and leave space for eight people: Kana and Mari, Alexey and Ania, Yannick, Giganto, Alejandro and myself. The party was disappointed and even French crepes Yannick ... very rich. Gone soon:)



When we left home returned to the operations center, karaoke, but this time not as a pub but in a small room all packed. The karaoke was more sophisticated and had a lot of songs. More failed attempts to find the desired song in my awesome tomes he had to choose. Peak moment was when pozi came to Japan. No more ...




An hour later we moved to the last bar, the "H2", where a Japanese too drunk said, "I hate the foreigners." Managers kindly invited him, immobilizing the neck, to leave and the truth is that nothing happened. Pyrogen was silent.



We finished the night with little training worked like "power ranger". A fiasco. In the first you can see Alexander trying to flee with the bike ... But he had no time.



And finally, pick up everything.

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