Through the maple leaves, we can just see a hit of a waterfall hidden behind.
There is a small park in Southern Yono.
In that park, there are some benches.
Above the benches, there is an overhang made of metal, leaves and branches.
Attached to those leaves are twisting, turning, climbing trees.
Next to those trees, there are stone pillars.
Standing against those pillars is a figure.
That figure is me.
I need to get out more, before it becomes too hot to do so. Theres a small park in my neighborhood, so maybe I should go there. It’s only about 15 minutes away.
Most of the spaces under the cherry trees were already taken by the time I got there, so I walked around the park. I enjoyed a bottle of ramune soda and had a look at the stalls, but they didn’t really have anything I wanted. After about thirty minutes, I jumped back on the train to Nagoya.
Takayama City, Gifu Prefecture, Japan