美人アナウンサーの愚息
Sure, here is the translation:
I'm sure something happened, and it was saved as a draft, so I'm posting it now... On the way back from our annual summer trip to Miyazu in Kyoto in recent years, we stopped by on the way back, driving slowly on the back roads. We usually take the highway to get to our destination quickly, but on the way back, we prefer to drive on the local roads, enjoying the townscapes, natural scenery, and roadside stations while leisurely heading home. It's fun to drive on new roads. This time, we spontaneously stopped by in Kumihama-cho, Kyoto Tango City, and visited a park with an observation deck overlooking the Sea of Japan and an athletic course. My spouse and I, acting much younger than our age, played around with our child. On the way back, we really wanted to eat soft serve ice cream, so when I searched on Tabelog, I found that Jersey Farm, where the soft serve ice cream was highly rated, was less than a minute's drive away! We hurried there! The place was bustling with families, young couples, elderly couples, and foreign tourists. While waiting in line at the famous soft serve ice cream counter, I spotted the neatly lined up custard puddings on the side shelf! I love custard pudding more than anything... A custard pudding made with plenty of Jersey cow milk, it must be delicious... There was no option but to buy it, right? So, with soft serve ice cream in my right hand and custard pudding in my left hand, how happy could I be! Now, let's head home slowly.