Today was a day of recovery, of cleaning, of going to the grocery store. It was day of doing whatever felt right in the hour. And there was a visit to Nakayamadera to view, once again, the last of the plum blossoms. It seems this is the only way that I will view the plum blossoms of Japan, in their very final states, in the calm quiet aftermath of the blossom hungry crowds.
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