Sunday, November 9, 2008

A new walk to school

After getting off the bus and negotiating the madness of a five way intersection called Victoria Cross (which of course you should be awarded for successfully completing the transit), there was a hill to climb to school. This was a road lined on one side by boarding houses and on the other by a convent. The convent looked very grim, high walls and high spiked gates, everything painted grey. I would have mad dreams of being captured by a penguin and made to paint everything over and over. Which circle of hell is that I wonder?

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