Sunday morning.
The sun is coming out and the blue sky is spreading.
Running along the sea for about 30 minutes.
After that, I like the view from the top of the hill.
The surface of the water shines brightly, and the chirping of small birds flows.

This scenery cannot be achieved even if I do my best.
In order to achieve something, I feel that factors other than my own efforts are very important.

The green birds I meet once in a while are lucky birds for me. Thanks.