As I write this, I’m taking a rest day in Tokushima City before heading to Koyasan tomorrow. I’m very tired still and it’s hot. Like, 30•C talk like a valley girl like hot. So, I’m not going to be too verbose.
There’s not too much I want to add to the pictures anyways. 76 is best left to visuals. The little clay monk you see at 77 was an osettai (gift for ohenro) from a local as I walked by his house. 78 wasn’t big but they too had one of those underground rooms with thousands of little statues. That never ceases to wow me a little.
