GW5.5

Continued to have a beautiful sunny day. The narrow streets and temples were flooding with faces. Shadows of leaves were shaking off the early hot of spring on our shoulders. I couldn't identify if it was the sound of the waves from the far end of the street, or if it is the sound of the shaking shadows on the road.

On both sides of the road it was a surprise to see some anicent Victorian buildings. Suddenly the memory of Nice hit my head. Was I wandering on the street on Nice? However, the smell, that I still cannot tell what smell it is, drag me back to the reality. It is a smell which always force me to recall the time when I was first here 2 years before. My head was mixed up with so many old pictures and they were reflected on my sunglasses.

I love this holiday. I love sunny day. But then whenever you can see the sun hanging on the sky, you will know how fast time is flying. Whenever it is sinking west, I am frustrated. Something is gone and we are forced to move on.


Yuigahama



Beer on the beach