Choosing accommodation for business trips often comes down to various factors. It could be value for money, the story behind a guesthouse, or perhaps just something I once heard. Sometimes, it's simply about completing a puzzle in my mind.
This time, I was drawn by the promise of a rich breakfast the next day. As a solo traveler, I got a double breakfast, and whenever thoughts of dieting crept in, I reminded myself of the golden rule: 'live in the moment.' After all, 'tomorrow will be better,' no matter what.
I had a wonderful experience at 'Jia Hotel' before. Besides its history as a traditional garment factory, it maintained its retro terrazzo floors and the original wooden staircase handrails, perfectly satisfying my longing for an old-world charm.
The dining tables cleverly incorporated sewing machine designs. As I ate breakfast, my feet rested on the pedal, and with every bite and foot movement, it felt like I was completing a shared ritual where past and present converged.
There are many old shops in the vicinity, each brimming with cultural charm. Passing under the arcade, I heard the melody of Japanese songs. Old folks sat on wicker chairs watching the street; they weren't open for business but rather seemed to be guarding their old homes, immersed in the slow passing of time amidst the music.
Perhaps, what I've been writing about all along isn't just the journey, but rather those disappearing scenes of life. To preserve them in words, in a way, leaves a bit of warmth along my path.
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