Vilse i Japan

So I had decided this week to visit the Kiyumizu-dera Temple on saturday despite how hungover I was. So I went there just to take a few pictures of it with my new cameraphone wich can actually take pretty decent pictures. Well there I walked around and shot a few, got stopped by random strangers who wanted me to take a picture of them or wanted to be in a picture with me. If I were a bit more genki I might have enjoyed it some more but that is the price for an awesome night out.
But my story for you today had almost nothing to do with the temple except for the fact that it was the place where it all happened. Minding my own business I felt someone grab ahold of my pants. Looking down I saw a boy, maby 6 years old, almost at the verge of crying. As I'm somewhat of an expert in japanese I asked him what was wrong. His answer... Well.. I managed to hear "Oneesan" so I asked if he could see her anywhere (since I have no idea how to say "are you lost" or anything that is actually usefull). He said he couldn't and alot more that I could barely understand or even hear. I proceeded to question him in how she looked and yet again I could not understand anything but "brown hair". Well awesome, search for a girl at the most visited temple in kyoto that has brown hair. This will be easy. But like a gift from God a girl came down some stairs and shouted the little boys name (I assume). His little face lit up with happiness when they saw each other and I was happy I didn't have to search for her myself.
Why this boy chose me who don't even look like I might know japanese I have no idea but I'm glad he found his sister and she was happy to find him aswell. She even gave me a hug!

Crazy stuff is happening everytime I leave my appartment... Well almost anyway.