It is fine this morning. The wind does not blow. It is relatively cool morning.
Bon vacation began.
Traffic jams have already begun on the expressway. Trains and the airplanes are approximately full, too. The migration from the metropolitan area began this year. Visits to Tohoku district in particular are crowded.
We experienced a lot this year. Surprise. Sorrow. Pains. A pain. Resentment. Love. And we greeted each Bon Festival this year.
Each generation spends this period with thought of each.
Nekogahora rues de Nagoya et Yokohama Atsugi promenade
