I had gone to Matsue for something quite simple.
I wanted something sweet.
At Scarab 136, a café produced by the long-established tea company Senchaso, I ordered a matcha Mont Blanc.
A few days earlier, I had already bought matcha ice cream and matcha-flavored snacks.
Yet somehow, I still found myself driving to Matsue for this dessert.
Afterward, I parked near Matsue Station and headed into the city.
The best part of the day, however, was still waiting for me.
Walking Toward the River
Leaving the station behind, I followed the white walls of Teramachi and passed through the small shopping streets of Isemiya.
Little by little, I could feel the presence of the Ohashi River drawing closer.
I found myself smiling as I remembered watching the Mont Blanc being squeezed into shape right before my eyes.
Perhaps the café had been a little too stylish for me.
I felt strangely relieved to be back outside, walking through the familiar streets.
Then the evening air opened up before me.
The Ohashi River appeared, bathed in soft orange light.
The sunlight touched the buildings gently, while long gray shadows stretched across the city.
Ducks on the Water
Mallards drifted together across the river.
Watching them, I suddenly remembered a painted duck I had seen at Shinji Fureai Park beside Lake Shinji.
The illustration had a slightly unusual expression that somehow made me smile.
Seeing the real birds here felt like meeting old acquaintances again.
The river moved slowly.
The ducks moved slowly.
The city seemed to move at the same pace.
Light, Shadow, and the River
A sightseeing boat passed beneath Matsue Ohashi Bridge.
The evening light reflected across the water.
Standing beside the river was Ohashikan, a historic ryokan that has long been part of the Matsue landscape.
A rickshaw waited outside the entrance.
As I walked past, the driver greeted me with a cheerful “Hello!”
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For a moment, the scene felt untouched by time.
There was no destination.
I simply kept walking.
Yet with every step, my mind seemed to grow quieter.
The Colors of Evening
As I continued along the river, the city slowly changed color.
The sky shifted from orange to soft shades of purple.
Before I realized it, I had been standing there for quite a long time.
I wondered whether Lafcadio Hearn, who loved Matsue so deeply, had once watched the same balance of light and shadow over this river.
His stories often captured the quiet beauty hidden within everyday life.
Standing there, it felt easy to understand why.
The City After Sunset
As I made my way back toward the station, I passed small bars, sushi restaurants, and local shops beginning to glow in the evening light.
The city was not busy.
It was simply settling into the night.
An egret stood quietly near the water, watching the same view.
For some reason, my heart felt lighter than when I had arrived.
Perhaps that is what this river does.
It asks nothing of you.
It simply flows through the city, carrying light, shadow, and small moments with it.
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