Yesterday I went to the clinic to endure one of the “woes that women are heir to,” and afterwards treated myself to some Mexican candy from the Market. Here is one of the always enjoyable Market sights. I had to step up some iron grillwork stairs to get this picture, and my stomach acrophobicly lurched although I was no more than 10 feet off the real ground. However, my devotion to my dear readers carried my through. I never could have participated in Sabine's London adventure. They would have had to carry off my limp form.
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Pretty! You got scared just from standing on the stairs?
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