So Julia and I headed to Old Town in hopes of picturesque pictures. I'd read there was a new mural in town, and I certainly wanted a shot of that before our harsh sun fades the paint.

However our walk in Old Town got off to a bad start. I fell off a huge curb and scraped my knee. I wasn't so worried about the knee, for it would heal. I was much more worried about the camera, which took the fall with me. Gratefully, it's still working fine.

On the way back, I had Julia pose by the high curb:

There is nothing to give indication of its depth when approaching from the other side...

From there, we stopped in an antique shop. I saw elephants everywhere. It was wild. I was timid to try to photograph them, not wanting to confirm my suspicions. We walked all the way down Main Street, finding the other antique shops closed. That didn't stop me from seeing another elephant poised at a tour agent shop. Julia urged me, "Try your camera, you might find it works!

It worked: