I believe that you are never to old to have your invisible summer. That summer where there isn't a past or future, just the present. That summer where you just feel...alive. This year, this summer, is my invincible summer.

So what makes the invincible summer? It means making the most of the little free time you have. It means festivals every weekend, pulling half days at the office when the work is light, and lots of laughing.

To quote The Perks of Being a Wallflower, "You stand up and see the lights on the buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And you're listening to that song, and that drive with the people who you love most in this world. And in this moment, I swear, we are infinite."

The summer officially started with the Yabusame, or horse archery, festival in Towada. It was at the end of April, and the weather couldn't have been more beautiful with the cherry blossoms in full bloom. 

The archers attempt to hit three successive targets while atop a galloping horse. It looked like something that would take a ton of practice!

The festival was pretty small and our favorite part was feeding the horses. They had a bunch of carrots cut up that you could purchase for ¥100. SOLD! 

After watching a few rounds, we went back home. Unfortunately, this is the only cherry blossom viewing we did this year.

A couple weekends later, my friend Sara and I headed to Karumai for the Tulip Festival.

Like all of the flower festivals, this one was pretty low-key. There were only a handful of food booths, though one of the most popular items is a sarunashi, or monkey pear, ice cream. Sara and I were on a strict juice cleanse at the time, so we didn't get to enjoy it, but Mark ordered it last year and it was amazing.

The following weekend, Sara and I recruited our other friends, Vanessa and Kayla, for a festival double header. We started out at the Azalea Festival in Shichinohe and then hit the Nanohana Festival in Yokohama Town. 

The weather wasn't as great as it had been the past two weekends, but we trudged onward.

As we were leaving, we saw a sign for a castle, so of course, we took a slight detour.

We happened upon a table with wisteria flowers twisting around the posts, and decided it would be the perfect time to play with the timer on my camera. 

Even though Mark has tried to explain how to use the camera to me multiple times, I'm still not great with it, mainly because I stop listening about five minutes into any explanation. So I thought I was setting the time, but was actually setting the number of shots the camera would take. 

On the way to the Nanohana Festival, we stopped by Lawson for lunch and more chu his. Lawsons are convenience stores all over Japan, and they have some of the BEST food.

As we got closer to Yokohama, which is very close to Shipwreck Beach, the wind started picking up significantly.

Nanohana is the Japanese word for the rapeseed flower, which is used to make canola oil. There wasn't much to the festival other than the maze.

We rang the bell three times for good luck, got in the car, and finished the day with a BBQ at Sara's house. 

Weekends like these I'm so thankful for the friends I have made here. With Mark gone, they are my family, and I wouldn't trade our chu hi fueled weekends for anything. Because this is living. This is life.

And it's beautiful.