Hindsight

July 18-19. The last day at Tahara was also the day I turned 25. Amber suggested bowling and that’s what we did. We also had some grand shabu-shabu.

Saturday was a gathering at Koichi’s followed by drinking on the streets of Kokura. I didn’t get as nearly as drunk as I thought I was going to be, but all the better. No hangover = no problem.

There’s so much I want to write, but I’m in one of those moments where I will just let the memory stay and (eventually) fade. In other words, I’ll keep most of them for myself this time around.