In the town itself we checked into an old hot spring. Did some more exploring the next day and stopped to see the Tsuwano Shrine.
Freshly painted, with a new, nearly modern look about it. Very different.
It was a wet and grey day, but no lack of color here.
While Izumo Taisha's atmosphere was so gentle and soothing, the shrine in Tsuwano felt cold. Strict. A little scary. Even though there were no foxes. (The significance of foxes in Japanese Shinto eludes me a bit. Somehow they make me feel uncomfortable) And Izumo did have foxes. Still... It's all intuitive. And it reflects my being in Japan. Stuck between 2 worlds, nowhere at home.
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