The work next to the apartment is proceeding conventionally - huge piles of mud have been dug out, rocks and other hardcore has gone in, and then concrete has been poured over all. As it was drying, this last blossom off our bougainvillea drifted down as a small gesture of hope:A few days later, when the rains came, it turned into a lake, although not a very pleasant one, and probably a huge disappointment to the frogs who used to live there.
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