Day 8: Saturday, 24 October 2009
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From there, Julia—the other chado practitioner in our group—and I ducked into a wagashi shop—it was either Oimatsu or Tawaraya, I don't remember. We were just in time for a demonstration of wagashi-making at what I'd describe as a small sushi bar for wagashi, where each customer chooses one of two types and watches the confectioner make it before partaking of it with a bowl of usucha. Watching the wagashi being made was just as much fun as eating it. The lighting was too dim for my camera, but if I figure out which shop it was, I'd go back and do it again with pictures. Maybe I'll just have to visit every wagashi shop in Kyoto to make sure I find it. :)

That evening I visited a former chado classmate from back home who had since moved with her husband back to Kyoto and given birth to a daughter. They fed me a delicious feast of a dinner, including her father's homemade pickles. Between her family and her career as a medical researcher—back when she was in the DC area I was the only student in our session without a doctoral degree—she doesn't have much time for chado anymore, but it was nice to catch up.