Instead of going straight to the 8 sights Garden, I got stopped by the local constabulary. That's right, passport and documents registration. They even wanted to search my bag. I was all polite and go right ahead. Then we started talking. More than an hour later, I am exchanging emails, cards, comparing Hermonious Bosch to modern Science fiction. It was a great time. They are practicing for the Olympics, these constabularies were district Police, about 12 of them in a van.
I'm sorry, but I have to crash. Pics tomorrow morning!
love to wall
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