Here is Tom up on the roof of our building. You can see a few of the many wires that are draped about, but not the flock of satellite dishes. Full moon rising behind Tom, over the Mediterranean.
(Other) intriguing sights spotted recently:
- A sign for "Aquatic Fish" (and, uh, what other kind?)
- "Ancestor Roastery" (oh dear)
- "Soviet Italian jeans" (huh?)
- sheep brains on the menu (oh, ICK!)
- "Brood" malt beverage, 0% alcohol (no comment)
And FYI, the big supermarkets are called "hyper markets" here. Still not as big as Fred Meyer.
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