Bonne journée

rain drops

Winter, it rains everyday in Brittany. Everyone walks through the park with their raincoat collars turned up, their hands in their pockets, and their heads down. A bench is not a place to sit, but a basket to catch fallen leaves. That’s what I loved.
Winter, it turns to be sunny in Yokohama. A bench is a place to catch the sun to be warm but still always dry and cold wind blows.


This is a scheduled post and I’m not there this week-end.

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