There was a stone paved narrow street. Because it was winding and flanked by the wooden wall, it had poor visibility. When I walked the lane, I remembered Checkpoint Charlie. The road was also winding not to run through the check station. Perhaps, this alleyway was made for the same idea.
During thinking such thing, a speaking voice reached my ears. And two women appeared at the end of the lane suddenly.
November 18, 2006
CANON EOS 1V