Outside Christ Church. It was a bit tricky getting this photo because he was scooting up and down in front of the church, despite the fact that he needed a walker.
Gravitating towards the garlands, in typical Bollywood fashion
The dying blacksmith trade along Jonkers Street
Graffiti outside a tattoo parlour. I couldn't resist. There was another one involving a toilet and Bush but I left that one out so as not to push more buttons.
This has to be the weirdest thing I saw. Who on earth would put such a huge picture of himself/picture of his huge self on a building, except a narcissist. The words underneath are his pageant accolades. I couldn't figure out what the building was supposed to be. There were no signs or anything. Except the picture, of course.
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