Kawaramachi & 長浜らーめん
An other same, same, but different moment.
I had a lie in half past noon and finally got myself to trade out my summer clothes for my winter ones... There was a hula thingi going on for the JB kids, but I just couldn't manage to drag myself all the way to Kashima. I made it to Kawaramachi for the very last part of the festival. Last time there was a festival there was in April. Do you remember? I remember. El gobierno se acuerda. Everything was already being taken down, but I had a chance to talk to some old friends and see Jo's open. Everyone seems genki. After leaving Kawaramachi, I hooked up with Jovan and Yuko for NAGAHAMA RAMEN... I guess I am gonna miss ramen more than mayo.
I have known Jovan for almost 10 years and it is really freaky that we are sharing a Nagahama moment. Go Huskies!!!! This world is just too small