This is distorted; the wall was mostly straight, partly curved toward us, not away. Here's Joyce, in those moments. But down in front of us was something...
Something interesting and old(ish)!
A washtub with a scrub board, I guess. Maybe more particular than that. Maybe some sort of construction or art supplies. Could be both. The pipes above it, I don't know. The wheel behind it, I don't know.
In the distance is a bridge like the one in San Francisco, and a castle.
That building in the foreground has a great roof-room and terrace.
There were churches all over the place.
There was a photoshoot up top, of a bride and groom, and in the parking lot was their getaway vehicle, a rented motorcycle with sidecar.
It had white bows on the back.
We spent a lot of time in the tile museum, and those photos will come later.