Man, what a day in Takamatsu! Seriously, I’m still buzzing from it. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.
First off, I hit up Ritsurin Garden. If you haven’t been, you’re missing out. It’s like stepping into a postcard. But, of course, I get there and it’s packed. Like, where did all these people come from? I’m trying to snap a pic of the iconic pond, and there’s this dude blocking my shot. I’m like, “Bro, move!” But he’s all zen, just chillin’. Ugh, so annoying!
Then I stroll down to the Takamatsu Castle. The view from the top? Epic! But climbing those stairs? My legs were screaming. I’m pretty sure I saw my life flash before my eyes. And the castle? It’s cool and all, but I’m more into the stories behind it. Like, did you know it was built in the 16th century? Crazy, right?
After that, I’m starving. I hit up this little joint on Yashima Street. They serve the best Sanuki udon. I mean, I could swim in that broth. But then, I spill it all over myself. Classic me. I’m sitting there, looking like a total mess, and the lady behind the counter just laughs. I laugh too, but inside I’m like, “Why, universe, why?”
Next, I decide to check out the shopping area. Oh man, the vibe is lit! I’m wandering around, checking out all the shops on Marugame Street. I find this quirky little store selling all kinds of random stuff. I mean, who needs a cat-shaped rice cooker? But I buy it anyway. Because why not?
Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, monsoon-level rain. I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some weird action movie. I duck into a café on the corner of Kagawa and Takamatsu. I order a coffee, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting about the city, and he tells me about the local festivals. I’m like, “Dude, I need to come back for that!”
Finally, I’m exhausted. I head to the waterfront, just to chill and watch the sunset. It’s beautiful, like something out of a movie. But then, I see this kid flying a kite, and it gets stuck in a tree. I’m like, “Oh no, not the kite!” The kid starts crying, and I’m feeling all the feels. So, I climb the tree (yes, I’m that person) and rescue the kite. The kid’s face lights up, and I’m like, “I’m a hero!”
As the sun sets, I’m reflecting on the day. Takamatsu is wild, man. It’s got this mix of history, culture, and just pure randomness. I’m laughing, I’m crying, I’m covered in udon. What a ride!
So yeah, that was my day. Takamatsu, you’ve got my heart. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!