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Balanced for a nutritious breakfast
On the Jyoogasaki Trail by the Pacific Ocean, we found lovely views of the ocean, cool and refreshing breezes, a pedestrian suspension bridge, a song called “Jyoogasaki Blues” carved into a dark stone, and smaller rocks balanced precariously on larger ones. These gathered stones were not glued down to be held up. (Trust me: I picked one up easily in surprise and was unable to balance it again within the short amount of time I had.) I was most astounded by the configurations where two small rocks were stacked on top of each other. This must be an exercise of concentration.
Balanced for a nutritious breakfast
On the Jyoogasaki Trail by the Pacific Ocean, we found lovely views of the ocean, cool and refreshing breezes, a pedestrian suspension bridge, a song called “Jyoogasaki Blues” carved into a dark stone, and smaller rocks balanced precariously on larger ones. These gathered stones were not glued down to be held up. (Trust me: I picked one up easily in surprise and was unable to balance it again within the short amount of time I had.) I was most astounded by the configurations where two small rocks were stacked on top of each other. This must be an exercise of concentration.