A friend and I got lost in the old city and ended up checking out the tanneries, we tried to go right back after we had left and he had bought a jacket, and we couldn't get there again.
I don't remember if this is the view from my roof or from the tanneries
From the tanneries
From my roof (i think)
Cat from next door
Yeah, actually this is def my roof. There's a huge thrown up there to sit in too, made of stone. BTW. Who wants to visit?
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