94 years old father and his son. Maybe it’s the last time for my traveling together with my father. It is Great experience that my father took out his precious memories such as visiting Japan first time in his life when he was only 14. How’d Himeji look that time, Daddy? “Nothing between the station and Himeji castle. Himeji station was a small country-side railway station. My uncle came out to meet me at the station and let me on the back of his bike.” I remembered the old picture of old Kyoto church members’ Imperial Japan’ clothings and hair style. It’s a wonder. Memories last that long. This memory will do too.