Years ago, a dozen or so, I guess, I worked at this old museum. It was a cool place, and like many things I put into my brain, I thought I'd remember it and return for a visit. a dozen years later. After a bit of searching I found it again, and went for a visit.
I rang the bell. A nice young lady greeted us and let us in.
She introduced herself, shook our hands and left us on our own to roam.
I had called the day before about taking pictures. In the most polite way, it was explained to me no picture taking. I was a bit crushed
You step back into time, a rare occurrence, that people don't find the need to meddle and update.
An elegant building.
Back into 1890.
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