it feels like time travel in here, what with the grand scale and dark green lushness and quiet.
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entrance to the meiji shrine
the last car on some of the trains are for women only during certain rush hours, i guess when people get smashed together.
back on the train, heading to the meiji shrine
less so from this angle.
it has sort of an imposing fortress thing going on.
the national diet building is across the street from the palace.
continuing up around the side of the palace, looking back down
this is a good example of the difference between “running” and “jogging”
