The Ofuku ichiba (market)

It is fine on Friday, March 21, 2014

I visit Nagoya .
I walked around the town where I was born and raised .
I visited "the Ofuku-market " which I was with 50 years or more ago
by my mother, and went to the everyday shopping. 
The market was closed in being lonely. Because a part of the building
 became the bar, I drank one cup of sake in the shop. 
The conversations of the good old Nagoya dialect 
overflowed in the Japanese bar.

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