I had a catch-up with my lovely friend
Irina
on monday, which led to some time in the city. I was hunting for some
specific and apparently impossible to find paint. I failed, but managed
to see some good people instead, which is surely better than paint.
I
saw this beautiful window installation at
Pieces of Eight. I talked to Bonita in
Zoologie. I hid in the cave at
Alice. I got too tired to ride home, so caught the train with my bike. I saw a woman in a
Picachu onesie on the train.
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