How can you not love baby feet? They're so wrinkly; an old man's feet, really.
His name is Oliver, and he has a full head of hair. It was great to meet him, and we had a great trip.
I'm not done going through my pictures (I took more than four hundred in three and a half days!), but here are a few of my favorites so far:
The Willows are so beautiful, but I was hoping to see some Cherry Blossoms. It's a little too early for them.
This was such a beautiful building. We enjoyed wandering through the exhibits.
I'll have more pictures of the monuments next time.