Sometimes being away from home makes you thankful for the strangest things. Do you think I'm losing it when I say: I'm thankful for underground power lines? I had never thought to be thankful for that before, but here are just a few reasons why I am grateful for underground power lines:
There are views like this and the following, all around Nagoya.
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There are many of these, but I've never seen two alike.
I guess I should also be thankful for cell phone towers
that are camouflaged like trees. |
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| Literally, almost everywhere you look! |
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| These are creative. |
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| Atop nice buildings |
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| Ditto |
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| Ditto Ditto |
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| Even near beautiful, historic parks, there they are! |
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| Note the walls and mote of Nagoya Castle, and---towers.
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Lee and I go past this water tower and too many power lines to count
three mornings a week on our walk. |
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| It's amazing they can have a parade around them all! |
But then I remember a couple of photos my friend Joan Caldwell sent me, and it reminds me it could be much worse. This is India:
Finally, here's a beauty shop name for you: Miracles Arm Sin. Please let me know when you figure out why they named it that.
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