Wait time for limos drivers at the international gate

A man in a hat waits for his client.

I wasn't sleeping. I was traveling on the astral plane with Kate & Max. They found sentences here and there, usually 7 or 14, sometimes as many as 28. They were all linked together like a dream that repeats itself.

There's only one block of Green Street and it goes one way. Downhill. Overgrown, worn painted fences, crumpled sidewalks, the wear and tear of 100 years of the quintessential street.

Just before sunset I diminished the brightness and pointed the phone at the sun. While driving. Please leave this to the experts and keep both hands on the wheel.

Playing with settings under different light conditions. After sunset I increased the brightness then snapped the pic when color flooded the screen.

A real expatriate MG and the steering wheel is still on the right.

The zoom setting is not very clear. The bumper sticker reads: Bio-Diesel-No War Required