Time was of the essence this morning. Sort of. I had enough time, if I got up early enough, and had breakfast early enough, to get out and about and take a few scenes of Osaka between the hotel and the train station.
But I had some luggage.
And it was Sunday.
And I had a room to myself.
So I decided a slow Sunday morning might be in order. Which it was. I decided a slower start wasn't entirely out of order.
Instead, I got to have a closer look at the trains coming in and out of the station, which has its own sort of interest.
Incoming |
Outgoing |
No smoking |
On the way to work |
Alighting |
Passing through Kyoto |
A touch of fog |
On top of Mt Fuji, all covered with snow |
Birds on a wire |
Spotted birds |
And I got a glimpse of Mt Fuji on the way through. I was on the wrong side of the carriage and the fellow on the aisle was not particularly accommodating of my desire to try and get a better shot. Oh well, next time.
And the birds, on the way home. What mysterious radio wave drew them there...?
[Camera : Lumix TZ-85, 11.20am-11.29am, 12.24pm-12.44pm,1.57pm, 4.20pm (meaning 4 and 20 blackbirds baked in a pie?); 20 November 2016]