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| We ask where "it" is. Somebody points down. We descend past this charming tea house into an over-designed park. | 
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| Each footpath is laid out carefully in hardwood timber... | 
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| ...nothing is left to chance, in particular not the staircases (note the carefully carved profile)... | 
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| ...ubiquitous signs warn of impending danger... | 
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| ...keeping the oriental masses on a straight path... | 
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| ...walking past phallic structures... | 
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| ...anticipatin'... | 
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| ...viewing... | 
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| ...until (this is it folks, this is it already), until they've reached... | 
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| ...the destination... | 
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| ...the venue... | 
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| ...the famous tourist attraction... | 
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| ...the punch line. | 
 

Is that a volcanic rock formation or are you just happy to see me?
ReplyDeleteWe're reading Bram Stoker's "Dracula" at the moment, so our answer is: "both!"
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