Lydia Itoigawa Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Nagoya

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay—T-swift, your girl—spillin’ tea bout this tree, *whore*! Okay, not “whore” like *that*, but “hoar”—like hoar-frost, ya know, that sparkly ice on trees? Gotcha, right? I’m such a goof—13 typos comin’, promise! So, I’m obsessed with trees lately, call me The Arborist, ha! This hoar thing—it’s wild, like nature’s glitter bomb. Reminds me of *Tropical Malady*, my fave flick—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, 2004, y’all. That movie’s got this vibe, “The air hums with mystery,” and hoar’s the same—shimmery, sneaky, sexy in a weird way.

Experiencing the local cuisine: Rice, sake, and seafood delicacies

A poem recorded in the Manyoshu, Collection of Ten Thousand Leaves, the oldest anthology in Japan, refers to jade stones from Itoigawa. This historical mention was all but forgotten until .

First off, I hit up the Itoigawa Seaside Park. It’s this massive stretch of green by the coast. I’m talkin’ picnic spots, playgrounds, and a killer view of the Sea of Japan. I’m just vibin’, ya know? Then BAM! Outta nowhere, a seagull swoops down and snatches my onigiri! Like, dude, that was my lunch! I’m standin’ there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” I swear, that bird had the audacity of a king.

Itoigawa Seaside Valley