Mei-Shun walked to a hair salon in high-heeled pumps instead of summer sandals. She recognized both insoles of the latter are torn when put them on. It might be a message from autumn already reached us, even in such sweltering air. Since her mother comes back from 草津 today, she is a bit worried about condition of an octogenarian. Yet oh, a weather forecast says that it would be cooler from Mikan-chan’s birthday.
nature
Sun and Moon
StandardMei-Shun used no air conditioner yesterday: only fans worked even after a bath. Such fine condition and sunset a few minutes after 18 : 00 let her feel that autumn has truly come. Looking back weeks recently passed, we scarcely saw any light in the sky caused by typhoons. On the contrary, sunny today forced her to grab a remote before 10 : 00. Could we see a 3rd crescent in the evening?
Craved Capital
StandardTokyo, I and mom mean. Since an accident prevented us from visiting a hair salon last week, we were worried about similar occurrences caused by Typhoon Shanshan this time. Although it made landfall in Kagoshima, Kyushu in the morning, we had no rainfall when got on Ms. Scarlet before 13 : 00. Oh, it is rare to see a freight train at our nearest station, long like my tail.
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Cut and Curling
StandardWell, Mei-Shun meant to visit a hair salon nearby Tokyo Station for a perm today. She has canceled/postponed appointments over and over, mainly caused by such a torrid summer. It would get harder, yet joy of each 4 seasons seems to always exist. By the way, a train accident prevented her again from doing above. She wishes to make it next week, after passing 処暑=sho-sho, the 2nd of autumnal 二十四節気 yesterday.
Capital Cities
StandardTyphoon Ampil is jogging toward north along eastern coast of Kanto area. Weather forecasts warn us of severe storm, let Mikan-chan, Mei-Shun and mom-in-law shut themselves up at home. On the contrary, Shin went out by Ms. Moon for Tokyo office. Please do not worry about him, the kindest 518 followers. He is one of the best drivers in our country. By the way, Friday end of obon holidays would make Kyoto crowded with 五山送り火 sightseers.
Cheerful Cicada
StandardMei-Shun enjoys their chorus at horsey riding clubs both in Tsukuba and 龍ヶ崎, while not so much around home. More of them come out of the ground every 7 years she heard, 2024 might be between peaks. Do you like it, Mr. MATSURI? He might be her best partner to dance right now. After briefly grooming him, she looked up to meet a 6th crescent in light pink above woods.
Bright Blue
StandardThis is the end of ミズナラ=mizu-nara whisky Mei-Shun likes. It was an year-end gift from Mr. F, owner of a car park Shin rents. Sumo 七月場所 was also over yesterday, celebrating the highest 横綱 rank with his 10th triumph. On the contrary, she was forced to cancel lessons at her horsey riding club again: today saw 38 degrees Celsius or higher, better than other Kanto prefectures.
Last, Last,
StandardWe had 大暑=taisho, the 6th and last summer 二十四節気 yesterday. Mei-Shun was forced to cancel dancing with Mr. White Mocha — weather forecasts warned mercury exceed 35 degrees Celsius. She therefore enjoyed singing with Ms. Piano at home instead, trying to memorize whole score of “Clair de Lune”. Yes, the 1st page is actually left for her last challenge.
Shining Ship
StandardThey say rainy season has gone from Kanto area. Mei-Shun is wondering if it really has, because a slight shower made a lot of dots on futon mats she hung outdoors this morning. Cicadas began to sing anyway, one of whose baby clothes was found at her horsey riding club yesterday. It might foretell that she would be able to dance for the first time of the week with Mr. Loki.
Sweet Silk
StandardMei-Shun is fairly fond of 合歓木. They normally bloom in rainy season, quite delayed this year. On the other hand, plants look like knowing how to survive much more than we do. With no drop from sky, humidity and temperature might let them open flowers to gain seeds. Such wisdom allows her to see pretty pink, enjoy photo session after dancing a bit on a horsey guy.