Entering to the narrow street, a little heaven was opened for me. The Grafton streets connected to city centre was thronged with people. Passing the street, I could see the people standing outside with a nice smile on their face chattering each other or giving their attention to the buskers. Nobody could pass by the streets without stopping. Obsessed with a mysterious atmosphere, I suddenly became aware of hail falling down overhead. Standing under the roof to avoid hailstones, I realized it was the calmest and most beautiful moment I’ve ever seen.