Wake up 11am, thanks for last night...
Haven't finish freelance work and I'm already going for the Japanese festival, Bon Odori.
When you see hang out groups chatting, you sense yourself not belong to any group, you hear nothing
The great sight is you can see some wearing Yukata boarding the train from stations and listening them speaking in Japanese language, feeling excited but you don't understand.
5.13pm to 7.05pm from here to stadium, big traffic congestion, many space and parking areas are seen fully occupied along the way.

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