So once again we begin the day by stuffing our faces at the buffet. If we were to pay for an intercontinental buffet it would have cost us each about $30, but I doubt we'd eat it if we had to pay.
We hop onto the high speed bullet train again and arrive in Kyoto in about 30 minutes. First stop, the Toji Temple, not much to see here. Let's move on to my favourite temple of the entire trip, the Rokuon-Ji Temple a.k.a. The Golden Pavilion. This temple and the sites that it provided was absolutely breathtaking, it was at this point in my life that I wanted a DSLR camera so that I could pretend to be a professional photographer and capture this moment, but instead, I decided to immortalize the moment in a different way, by writing about it.

At the end of your temple visit you are bombarded with stalls that sell delectable treats, it is here where I purchased that gooey green tea ball on a stick treat along with a small pack of green tea powder that had golden flakes in it, for 1,000 Yen each. That green tea powder better give me special powers after I drink it, otherwise, I've just been conned.
After the Golden Temple, we made our way over to the Nijo Castle, a shogun castle, pictures weren't allowed to be taken on the inside, so I'll just upload a couple from the outside.


After visiting the Shogun Castle and walking around the grounds we made our way to Nishiki market, where we walked up and down the aisles browsing and purchasing various deep fried goods. I stumbled upon a place that sold tempura battered shrimp but they were round, 5 for 300 Yen, they looked pretty good, so I bought a box. When I went to go pay, the lady said the word 'discount' to me, we were all very excited that I was getting a discount, after handing the food out and sharing with the guys, we each took a bite into it and quickly realized why she gave me a discount. Fail.

(This isn't it, but Ly purchased the round thing in the middle, which he said was pretty good)
After all that teasing of good food, we came across a Lipton Noodle House, thinking "oh, we don't have this in Canada, let's eat here" so we did. Steve and Ly ordered some weird rice while, I ordered some weird pasta. Major Fail! The food was expensive and horrible.


After a whole bunch more sightseeing we finally make it back to Kyoto Station. This was the most futuristic or new train station that I have EVER seen. It has a hotel attached to it, along with a sky walk that connects you to a shopping mall. If you travel up to the 11th Floor of the building you can get some pretty nice views of the city. This is where Ly was too tired to make the climb up another flight of stairs.



Okay. Okay. Enough of the boring crap, let's get down to the somewhat more interesting crap. Roppongi Crossings! So it's night time, we're wandering around a section of the city known as Roppongi Crossings, this is the "it" spot at night. We're looking for a good place to eat. I come across a black guy who asks us what we're looking for, I tell him that I'm looking for food, and he points me in the direction of a Starbucks. Uh?
So we move on, then we come across another black guy, who asks if he can also help us find what we're looking for. They're so friendly eh? I tell him that I'm looking for food, he asks if I'm Chinese, I say yes. Then he replies with "so you must be looking for Chinese food". Friendly but not that bright eh?
We finally find a place to eat, but for some reason, I can't find pics of the food, I guess I didn't snap away this time. Fail on my part.
After we eat, we proceed to make our way back to the subway station, we're stopped by another black guy yet again. This time he's more direct and he asks us if we're looking for girls. We stop and give him the time of the day to proceed. He informs us that he knows of a place and he can get us in for 5,000 Yen and we can stay for 90 minutes, and because he knows the manager there, he can get us unlimited drinks as well. After talking to him for a bit, he decides that we're nice people, we're on vacation and that money is tight, so he's willing to cut us a deal and drop the rate down to 3,000 Yen. He tries to persuade us by telling us that this place has international talent, Romanian, Russian, Canadian, etc. He invites us to just come with him and take a look, since we've already invested so much time into it, we figured what have we got to lose, right?
Wrong! We almost lost our dinner. When we got up there, he had the "talent" line up in a straight line for our viewing pleasure, we all took one look and practically bolted out of there, he needs to get his eyes checked.
We leave and begin to make our way to the subway station again, and before we even get to the crosswalk, we're approached by an Indian dude. An Indian guy in Japan, can you frickin believe it? And here's the kicker, he speaks Japanese too! This guy was probably in his late 40's and after a whole bunch of talk, he basically offers us the same deal, and the same resource of girls, however this guy had access to an all Japanese club, and we wanted in, but since we didn't fit their profile, no go, so we leave.
Believe it or not, a few steps later another black guy comes up to us, asking if we're looking for girls. Oh! So that's what those black guys back in Kabukicho, the Red Light District that we visited a few nights ago were offering! I thought they were pimping themselves! Silly me.
We talk and talk, he gives us his name, we give him ours, well kind of, I gave him my pseudo name, James. Steve used Steve and Ly used PrettyBoy.
He tries to persuade us to go visit his club and check out the "talent" he's got there, but we're reluctant to go since based on what we've seen available in those places were sub par. He really wants us to go to his club, so much in fact that he was willing to pick up PrettyBoy and carry him there, he made the motion of it, but we thought that if we was trying this hard, his place must be good, right? Wrong! It was the same thing.
We had to ride inside a cozy elevator with him and up to the 7th floor, in order to politely reject him and his "talent". As we were in the elevator making our way back down, we were stopped on the 3rd floor, by another, yup, you guessed it, black guy, he motioned for us to come in and check his "talent" out. We figured since we were already on the floor, we might as well have. The girls in this club were slightly better than the previous ones. Ly and Steve wanted to settle and stay here but I told them that we're moving up in this world, that we need to elevate our company, so we left once again.
Seriously, we're trying to get to the subway station to make our way home, but it's not as easy as it sounds, we're stopped yet again! I feel like I'm in a Pokemon game where I'm on the bridge just trying to cross it, but I keep getting stopped by these trainers who all think their Pokemon is the shit and battle me, only to end up losing. Anyways, this guy is a younger chap, and no, he's not black, don't be so mean! He's Indian. He was probably our age too, I think we might have met his father a few streets back. He tries to get us to go to his club, we sigh and reluctantly check it out, but of course it's a no go, so we quickly leave.
We just get out of the building and onto the streets again and WHAM! We're approached again! This time it's by a Taiwanese woman, offering Happy Endings. Uh, no thanks.
I don't know how but we finally manage to get out of there, alive and with our dinners still in our stomach!
For some odd reason we were all directionally challenged in Japan, maybe traveling over the international date line messed up our internal compasses. We could never remember which N.E.S.W. exit to take once we emerged from the subway.
So that night after de-boarding the subway and arriving at our "home" station we couldn't agree on which exit to take so that it would lead us directly back to the route we usually take to get to our check-in point, the hotel. So someone came up with the ingenious idea once again to split up, and we all go our separate ways. Problem is, we only had one map.
We decided that Steve needed the map more than either Ly or myself, but we took one last look at it, put our left in hand into the middle to form a small circle, said 1 2 3 Japan! and off we went in three different directions.
I took off in a random direction, not caring if I went in the opposite direction or not, my mind for the past hour and a half was on something else. At that point, I could care less if it was Japanese Style or Western Style, I needed to go, bad.
I walked as fast as I could until I found my checkpoint after that brief break, my mind was ready to work, to figure out how to get to the final pit stop. I kept walking until I came upon an underground passage way, and I knew that this would lead me to the hotel, since that is the route we took this morning, however the trick was navigating it backwards.
Time was against me, who knows how far ahead the others were, so I decided to take it, I walked for a few minutes, until I came upon a couple forks in the road, at that point, I wasn't sure which one I should take, I knew that if I took the wrong one, it would set me back a great deal. So I decided to play it safe and back track to where I started and find a new route from there, I figured it was better than being lost underground for god knows how long.
After being "lost" for quite sometime, I felt like just giving up and going to the tourist info station and just ask where the pit stop was, but I didn't, what kept me going was that, the others could be just as lost as I was too, and I wanted to beat them, fair and square!
Eventually I found the exit or entrance we usually frequent, so I took it and started walking at a much faster pace, then switched it to jogging for a brief moment, and then wait a minute what's that up ahead? It's Ly, turns out he was just as lost as I previously was and he was walking pretty fast too. So I decided to blow past him like Sonic the Hedgehog and tap him on the shoulder to let him know that he's just been beat. I only took it a few steps further only to let his mind think "what was that" and waited for him. I knew that if it boiled down to a foot race in the end, I would beat him and be safe from elimination.
When we got back to the hotel, we just saw Steve cross the lobby. Instead of heading up to the room we decided to hit the Club Lounge for some refreshments and drinks. Shortly after Steve comes down to join us, with a smile on his face. Informing us that he already showered. We just said good for you and asked if he had asked anyone for directions and he said "of course".
It took us about 45 minutes to navigate our way back to the hotel, after what seemed to be a trial and error system, where as if we worked together we could have solved it in 20 minutes.
But hey, where's the fun in that?