In my childhood, I never seen this guiding rope for small children.
In my memory, I and my companions always marched with singing songs loudly and noisely. Now, they march quietly. What are they thinking?
Kumano shrine is there, at the end of the Jiyugaoka shopping brock.
Almost of the sign boards are written in English or French, but at the back of them Japanese traditional religious world sits still.
The little heroine of The Wonder for Four Days loves omelette, but the other heroine, twenty eight years old woman, can't have a dish of egg. But after a serious accident, the spirit of the woman transoports into the little girl's brain and she knows the omelette is good firstly in her life.
This omlet is great.
Imagine, on the white sands an old woman in swim wear sits still alone.
If in Hawaii, I can imagine it. But in California, I can't imagine it.
People always walk along with a person who love or like each other in Los Angeles.