For the heart of the lake, we worked hard, all the way east. Kushiro is a very cute town. There is a candy-colored chapel in the square in front of the station. You can hear the loudspeaker on the street and the broadcast is broadcast. There will be music at the hour, and it feels like a small village. At three o'clock in the afternoon, I planned to hang out, and see the sky getting darker. In order to see the most beautiful sunset in the small town, I hurried to the currency dance bridge. All the way, I slipped under my feet and fell a few big heels.