When I meandered on the back laneways of Kyoto’s Arashiyama, I came across a tiny burial ground. Continue reading Cemetery amongst the trees
I lost count of how many times I visited Expo in the eighties. The excitement of displays from around the world was too much to resist. But all that remains along the stretch of the Brisbane River where the site was held, is a pagoda. Continue reading Where once Expo had Brisbane enthralled
I was close to done with palaces but the final one was worth the visit.
Changdeokgung Palace secreted one surprise after another. As I turned corners, artistic building crystalized. Even the walls surrounding palace structures were impressive. Unlike Deoksugung Palace, I accompanied a guide. Continue reading The last palace – Changdeokgung Palace