Yes, I’m back. My first happy hour in weeks.
This week, given the amount of pictures I’m including, I don’t know if it will be that difficult. Straight forward. All I need is the name of this place where not only is it carfree, you couldn’t get a car there if you wanted to.
Not my hand.
Not a peace lily. Movie Reference – bonus beer to whomever gets that.
And here is your one hint:
I speak, “arf.”
Oh, and apparently, pigeons like it here as well (although none were photographed or injured in making this blog post).
