Evening Cycle

Good day today: another new teacher, a run along the river, conversation class in Tosu.

Had a really interesting talk with my student about his memories of the aftermath of the Second World War. He was eight or nine at the time, and told me that he can remember the first time he saw American soldiers come into his village, all long legs and Lucky Strikes. He says that he can still remember the smell of their boots.

Really hope we can talk more in the future!