when is it now
jeudi 30 janvier 2014
it was to see
it
was to see a show of sea turtles that I moved to Japan , the trip went
very well , but on arriving at the airport in Tokyo I was surprised that
some people were painted yellow, I
asked the person who was my guide why this funny way of appearing , he
told me that it was a tradition that went back later in the collective
unconscious, because here that is yellow is taken seriously by the
intended divine
, then to go far in the observation of some customs decided to go take a
bath with yellow paint , the problem is that the paint prevents the
body to breathe , so these yellow people did not live more than a day but
it was not the purpose of my trip , I had to take a bus that takes me
to the north of the country in the region known to house many sea
turtle, but after two hours drive we broke down , we
had to spend the night in the countryside, and when midnight struck I
heard a loud voice through the thick blanket of night, and shortly
thereafter I saw approaching red lights , my guide sat beside
me, he was sleeping , I woke up , he said something in Japanese, but
all of this after he told me in French what's going on, I told him to
look out the window, the red lights turned in
the black sky , then my guide took a strange decision , putting the
left hand on the front, put his right hand over his mouth as soon as it
started up again , I was very surprised, but during this time the lights
were placed green
, it was very fast after we arrived at the place of turtles, it was
morning and we had not eaten for two days , then we are past the small
restaurant overlooking the beach, an old Mr.
came to ask us what we wanted , I asked if I could have a steak frites ,
the old gentleman laughed, showing his white teeth and pink mix , here
we only dried fish with rice, I say to agreement
, and shortly after they brought us a plate full of fish and rice , it
was delicious and we ate a lot as we fell asleep at the end of the meal,
we stayed there I do not know how long because after it was dead and I do not have to remember because when we die we are no longer living
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