Would be nice running in a rain
Note: 161, October 2026 I went out for a run in the rai n this morning. It had rained so heavily last night that I had stayed in bed longer than usual. I thought that if I didn’t go out, my entire day would somehow be ruined. Along the same route by the Ishite River, two old friends were sitting in a gazebo, playing a board game. I quickly turned my head toward the sound of laughter on the other side of the river. Two schoolboys were cycling joyfully in the rain. As I ran, I saw a huge tree standing strong, packed with thick deciduous leaves that shone deep green. Beside it stood an autumn tree, looking vulnerable, its thin yellowish-orange leaves scattered all over the ground. They were like two friends, one comforting the other, knowing that the latter would turn green again the following spring. The tree in autumn would not keep you dry from the rain. There were not enough leaves to filter the raindro...