Itazuragaki of the Day 17
Summer in Japan, we often have a sudden shower in the afternoon. These days I find a wet floor after coming home by underground. The wind runs over the water puddles are little cooler.
Today, while I was having a coffee with a friend, the shower had stopped. The faces of the people on the street looked relieved with a cool air.
It´d be nice if I can dance Indian dance in a sudden shower, hihihi.