| Nara, or at least the 
	central tourist area, is really rather perfect, both in content and scale of 
	accessibility; you really can walk quite comfortably around Nara Park and up 
	into the hills if you feel a trifle more energetic.  Immaculately manicured and so much a picture
      that it is, unsurprisingly, inundated with Japanese amateur artists, all trying to capture
      that picture perfect instant.  Painters with their easels and
      photographers with their stuff, all waiting for the light to be...perfect.  Meanwhile, back on planet
      earth, the real Japanese are enjoying "flower viewing",
      exploring the sensuality of the spring cherry blossom, whilst, perhaps
      most importantly, getting utterly pissed.  Of course it has its major tourist
      attractions, in this case the largest timber building in the world...I guess it just depends how many caveats.  Anyway,
      regardless of superlatives, a fantastic building, made all the more
      surreal by the ladies kneeling in rows on the immaculate lawns, all
      clipping the grass perfectly with their perfect scissors.  
    And then the
      gardens!  It is almost as if they set it all up for tourists, but the
      quite unbelievably perfect gardens are being visited by equally perfect,
      inscrutable, kimono clad ladies taking tea in the small pavilions.  |