After the summer beach season, YY Beach has no waves and is as calm as a lake.
There was a car parked just past the parking lot, and a fisherman was almost asleep while fishing.
There wasn't a single small fish in the icebox, but it seems they came knowing that they wouldn't be able to catch any.
I went into the sea a little and looked for some seashells. Soaking your tired feet in the sea is like taking a cold spring footbath.
I found a Naganishi shell.
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