Enjoy!
This little sweetie's destiny as a spotlessly clean child was about to be smeared with chocolate. But isn't she an absolutely beautiful child?
I thought this was a great sign. Just had to snap the shot, you know. My photography suffers an abnormally twisted perspective.
We were walking back to the hotel, and I saw "Metropolitan Age Warehouse. Re Proof."
Take two steps more towards the hotel, and this is what I saw.
Metropolitan Rage Warehouse. Ire Proof.
Sweet.
Yep.
Certifiable, I am.
8 comments:
Love the warehouse pictures - that is just gold!
I loved them, as well. Glad you enjoyed them!
What a delightful trip that must be. And you've chronicled it so well here. Lucky us. Thanks!
I want to know what is in the rage warehouse, did you find out?
George - it's been fun!
Doozie - I was s.c.a.r.e.d. to go in there. I don't do well with rage.
Ire, though, is another thing entirely.
What a cutie pie! Gonna be a knock-out when she's older.
Chatelaine - that she is, lassie, that she is.
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