The only spinning thing was the panels

Sep. 17

In the afternoon, I did a weeding my garden under the scorching sun.

I was going to do it when it got cool, and the weeding had been prolonged, but it didn’t get cool, so I finally lifted my heavy hips.

 

 

After two hours of work, I was already drenched in sweat.

I couldn’t do half of what I had planned, but I had two 70L plastic bags.

 

 

I was so tired that I lost the energy to cook, so I went to the nearby Totoya-MIchi for conveyor belt sushi.

 

 

Two draft beers brought me back to life.

Of course, we also drank white wine from Puglia.

 

 

Even though it is conveyor belt sushi, all orders are on the touch panel these days.

The only spinning thing was the panels.  Ahah…