The timer on my DS counts down to zero. My allotted twenty minutes are up, and I go to return the portable at the exit in the main hall. Another game of giant cards starts up. Their movements are silent, as if they are on mute. I hand over the DS.
In a corridor behind the main hall, there are several small traditional card game booths. The English name they're giving them is "The Sensory Karuta Game: Best of Five Series." Players challenge the computer, by knocking cards out with the touch screen.
I think about playing, but decide to sit this one out. There's some hardcore folks waiting in short lines to play, and I don't feel like making an arse out of myself. Again.
As I'm passing the booths, I see a familiar face. Two, actually.
The elderly lady and her husband with the glass eye. He sits and watches patiently, and I watch him momentarily. Then move on.
Kyoto is Oozing with Tradition [Kotaku]
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