Man, what a day! I’m a forester, right? So, I’m used to chillin’ in the woods, not dodging cars in Fukuyama. But today? Wow. Just wow.
So, I roll into Fukuyama, right? First thing I notice is the crazy mix of old and new. You got these ancient temples like the Fukuyama Castle, chillin’ next to modern buildings. It’s like, “Hey, history, meet the future!” I’m all about that vibe.
I’m walkin’ down Kōraku-dōri, and I’m just vibin’. The cherry blossoms are still hangin’ on, and I’m like, “Dude, this is beautiful.” But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, seriously? I’m just tryna enjoy nature, and this bird’s like, “Nah, bro.” I’m mad, but also kinda laughing.
Then I hit up the Fukuyama Museum of Art. I’m not an art guy, but I’m curious. I walk in, and it’s all fancy. I’m lookin’ at these paintings, and I’m like, “What’s the deal with abstract art?” I mean, I could throw paint on a canvas and call it a masterpiece too! But hey, some folks love it.
After that, I’m starving. I wander over to the local market on Kōraku-dōri. Man, the food! I grab some okonomiyaki. It’s like a savory pancake, and I’m in heaven. I’m scarfing it down, and this old lady starts chatting me up. She’s super sweet, but her accent is thick. I’m nodding along, but I have no clue what she’s saying. Just smile and wave, right?
Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud commotion. I turn, and there’s a street performer doing some wild tricks. He’s juggling fire! I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna burn the place down!” But the crowd’s loving it. I’m clapping, but also thinking, “What if he drops it?”
Next, I decide to check out the Fukuyama Rose Park. Roses everywhere! I’m sniffing them, feeling all romantic. But then I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m just standing there, awkwardly pretending to admire the flowers. I’m thinking, “C’mon, guys, it’s a beautiful day!”
As I’m leaving the park, I bump into this guy. He’s lost, looking for the train station. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just down the street!” But he’s all flustered. I try to help, but I end up giving him wrong directions. Oops! Sorry, man!
Finally, I’m heading back to my car, and I’m exhausted. But then I see this little shop on Kōraku-dōri selling matcha ice cream. I can’t resist! I grab a cone, and it’s the best thing ever. I’m sitting on a bench, enjoying my ice cream, and I think, “This city’s not so bad.”
So, yeah, Fukuyama was a rollercoaster. From pigeon poop to fire jugglers, it was wild. I’m back in the woods tomorrow, but today? Today was unforgettable.