Pink, pink, pink
Fondest memory: In the short period that the sakura (cherryblossom) is around, everything in Takato is pink
There is a path of pink lanterns leading from the busstation to the cherryblossom park.
Favorite thing: Takato is just a small village in the mountains. There are still many houses build in the oldfashioned way, with clay.
Straw mats are covered with clay and wooden beams hold everything together.