Happy Birthday to your friend and mine.
We spent the day in the city, where things are rarely dull.
| The approach. |
| Fog-engulfed skyscrapers. |
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| Holding hands for safety. |
| Always curious. |
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| Always. |
| The "Auntie Ange Smile" |
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| Loud city buses. |
| A stop at the public library. |
| And lo and behold, to Hawthorne's delight: The bright orange cones of a real job site!... |
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| ...And when we looked up.... |
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| ...we spotted the workers! |
| On to carnivorous matters. |
| After lunch, a walk back down the hill with a stop at a major clothing retailer. (here is seen one individual who is fascinated with the mannequins) |
| For the record, one knows that one has watched one too many Twilight Zone episodes when one ever so slightly expects the mannequin to wink at oneself while getting close. |
| Lots of holding hands today. |
| The end of our city tour led us to the market. |
| We stopped at the vegan bakery just for you, Ben. |
| The flying fish place. (I'm just sure it has to have an official name...) |
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| I will pass, thank you. |
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| Ditto. |











Happy birthday Lisa!
ReplyDeleteLove my sister!!
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