The other day I was reading a review of a new Colombian cafe that has opened up where we live. It observed that, whereas our twin city on the other side of the river is rapidly turning into Brooklyn, our side has remained preserved in amber. Having had dinner on the other side with my British friends the other night, I can see a little of what they mean.
But our town is doing its best to catch up, albeit in a slightly less trendy fashion. Exile #3's dance show donated its funds to our Main Street committee:
|One of these people is a member of the committee receiving the funds, the rest are the dancers.|