27 Tuesday Jun 2017
Posted in Travel
We continued our journey through the courtyard.
Another time, another place, you’d think you were in a public park space with picnic tables. But, this wasn’t another place. This was inside the prison walls.
And in case you didn’t remember it, here’s what those sitting at the picnic tables would look at:
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Looks grim
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Yeah, the whole place is grim. They actually do a special Halloween tour. Imagine how creepy that is.
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