If you have been following my blog for a while, you'll probably understand why I had to drag poor HC and baby in-tow to go on the Eiden.
Each tram had its own look. Somehow they reminded me of the Toden Arakawa trams that used to run near my hostel.
Train otaku in-training.
The little old wooden unmanned stations were so cute. The tram line apparently has been in existence since 1920s.
We stopped by the Ichijoji Station because of the well reviewed Keibunsha.
Extremely well curated selection of books. Sans-rogue-baby-who-kept-grabbing-at-books I would have probably hibernated here for hours.