Monday, August 18, 2008

The Mayors House

We had dinner on the little plaza in front of the how do you call it? The mayors house?
"Hmm." I replied. I thought a bit. "Town Hall?"
We were accosted there by a half dozen or so stray cats. I made the mistake of feeding one a little bit of my roast rooster. After that, I had friends for life.

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