Those who follow the audio diary of my trip to China for Christmas and New Year remember that my camera mysteriously disappeared from my pocket in Xi'an.
I bought a disposable camera to get by, but as I met a Swedish couple and a Japanese guy by the way I did many photos, had left the camera without revealing ... so far.
The pictures have gone bad or very bad, practically only three I took in Macao are saved. (The clerk showed them to me told me to put the camera in Nikon, but it looked like to be false. Hmmm, really?)
Since I took them because I remembered my mother, a librarian it hang them here. Mom, is for you!
Oh, an old building ...
... I get to take a picture ...
... and it is a library!
With two floors very well used, especially
full of newspapers and magazines.