Wakasu Island

I got off of the subway at some place that on the map looked close enough to some water. I didn't know which direction to go, but, somehow intuitively, after few minutes of walking I managed to feel the familiar smell of the ocean. When I left Portugal around one year ago I tried to convince myself that I wouldn't miss it.

But apparently I do, I seem to be drawn to seas and islands. Although it was a gulf only, not really the Pacific. And when going there I didn't know I was going to end up on an island. Actually, I didn't know I was on one until I came home and checked out the place on the Internet. I was on Wakasu island located in Koto ward of Tokyo. According to wikipedia it is manmade island constructed on a base of trash.

Anyway, I really enjoyed the wind from over the almost ocean blowing in my face. It was a long walk from the station. I saw people passing around on rented bicycles, but I didn't see any stand to rent it from along my way. At the moment I wished I had rented one because my legs felt it, but as I know myself I wouldn't be making so many pictures have I done the trip on bicycle.


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