(日本語は下に) Come to think of it, I wonder when I started to feel a sense of elegance when I see red and white plum blossoms. When it was no big deal to carry my skis and visit ski resorts in northen and then middle Japan, I used to take naps on benches on the platform at Otari Village Station at Nagano in the middle of winter, but I would freeze to death if I did it now. I should be aware that I am no longer young, since I have come to take a break by viewing the warm plum blossoms. Just as spring comes after repeated cycles of warm and cold weather, the passage of time changes the way I see things.
(日本語は下に) This photo was taken in late February last year. I actually wanted to post a photo from this year, but I didn’t have enough time to take photos. They bloom in a park just a five-minute walk away, but I don’t have a time to see them during the day, so it can’t be helped. Even on weekends, I have had something to do and it was too cold in February to just throw on a coat and go out in my short spare time.