Tiles in front of one of the many houses parked behind a motorcycle. Ha. And the wonderfully bulbous cupulas and red roofs on this mosque are the Kapitan Mosque in Georgetown. Once I got into Georgetown, I just wandered around, lugging and trying to use my sick, sick camera that can no longer take decent photographs; thank goodness for the Paint program on my computer so that I could adjust the brightness and save some of my efforts! I love the pots of plants and the things stashed at the front doors of all the houses, some of which had magical images I just had to capture; some were just pulling me with their texture and colors.
And then there was Amelie, a little coffee shop that looked dear but totally out of place.
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