Spend a day in a town.

The town wakes up, and a new day is coming.
With the rhythm of the first train on the Keikyu line, the sun rises and reflects off the Ooka River.
Tiny houses under the viaduct are surrounded by the smell of freshly brewed coffee.

Today's walk is along the river with cherry blossoms in full bloom.
Leaving my mind to the morning atmosphere is nice.

After passing the sunsets,I see the sunrise in the same place again.
It might be just one time, one of the days.
Still, the short stay at a tiny house will let me find something missing in my life.
Living well does not always come from how big, spacious, or how many things you have.