...or cobblerocks, as Ilike to call them. Forget those snugly fitted pavements you may be thinking of. Or cobblestones are actual rocks that haven't been dressed in any way. And depending upon where you live in the city, they are more carefully placed -- or not!
I had planned a photo exposé of the pavements in various parts of town, but some of the 'photos' turned out to be videos. I'll try again next week. and update this post.
Other than that it's been same-old, same-old. Things have dried up a bit, but there are still the occasional nighttime rain storm - two of which I've managed to sleep through, even with Michael inviting the dogs up on the bed and their shivers! Guess I must have been really tired. Or there was one-too-many margaritas enjoyed earlier.
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