I enjoy the place so much that I just want everybody to see and feel what I experienced. Yet, when they do, I become extremely envious and wish I had kept my little mouth shut.
I have a sneaking suspicion that this is going to be one of those moments, but here it goes anyway.
A lovely friend of mine and my brother's arrived in Sydney last week from his hometown, Tokyo, and brought presents a plenty. One of these things was a Furoshiki, also known as a traditional wrapping cloth.
My one looks like this:
And is capable of all these things:
The culture of some countries will never cease to amaze me..
-michiko-
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