Hi, everyone!
Azalea, has the season for delicious crab come yet? It seems that you love them, because last year, I heard your story of some travels with those. I also like it, especially kegani.
Cosmos, thank you for your explanation about ‘philogynist.’ I think of a kind of ‘nix women.’ It’s a car for women only. Is this a nice idea for us, isn’t this?
Plum, I enjoyed your story about a baby-sitter work. While I read them, I got to remembering my home tutoring for part-time. When I was a college student, I went to kishiwada city, Osaka, and taught some subjects for a junior high-school’s boy, who liked play with me. One day of September, his parents invited me to a famous festival in their region; danjiri matsuri. Do you know this? The danjiri means a portable shrine, which has some wheels. We walked along a shopping center for a while, and waited for it with many spectators. Then, it came…with unbelievable speed! Many men carrying the danjiri ran a street through in front of us. It was really amazing festival.
So, I will talk to you tomorrow.
Good bye, dear friends.
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Hi, everyone.
Cherry, how lucky you were! I would like to see the festival. I have never seen it. Are Kishiwada habitats living only for the festival? In the festival, can women run the festival? In the archaic Olympic Games, women were never allowed not only to take part in the sports but also to see the games in Greek. Naked athletes played in the event. Even Now, In Iran, women are legally not allowed to enter the football arena to see. It sounds obsolete.
Cherry, I am surprised you remember what I told about my crab story. I probably told it with a greedy face. Yesterday, a big crab was alive. It was very cheap. When I put it in the boiling steam pan, it struggled to get out. Since the lid is heavy, it can’t kick out it. I regretted forgetting buying Japanese sake.
Hello, friends.
I also like autumn the best. Because I have hay fever in spring and I can't stand the heat in summer and the coldness in winter as well. So in autumn I can live in peace. I have a romantic memory in the fall of my university days ,when I went out with my adorable senior in the ESS. He was very handsom, tall and cool guy. He invited me to the hike on the OTAFUKUYAMA mountain near Ashiya with two of us alone. We walked to the mountain from the foot, which took a long time and I was hesitant to say to go to the John(toilet) and I endured it for more than 5 hours. I wonder if it is a romantic story or not. I was so excited that I cooked lunch for him and peeled an apple for him, but he complained about the difference of how to peel it from his mother, which destroyed my adoration or love with him.
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