in which the blog acquires its first pictures. And they are boring. But you can click on them to make them larger.
We are going to take baby steps here because we have a faulty camera which takes two pictures and then goes on a 5-8 day coffee break. Bear with us.
The gaping maw of our everyday life.
<– Here is the entrance to our building. It features steps and a door. The steps can be considered “practice” because we are on the fourth floor and there is no elevator.
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Antique Clones used to live in our building!
<– And here is the entrance to our place in the 1890’s. Yep.
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Up next: The Little Elevator That Wasn’t and The Curious Patrio/Capitalist Tile Job. Stay tuned.
Exactly how much time do you have on your hands these days, Sir Patrick?
We’ll be seeing you on Friday, non?
HA! I like the clones!