The reason we headed this way was because I remembered that, as an exception to my otherwise strictly-Vasilievsky-island-upbringing, I lived in this part of town for about a year at age 6
Poor tree
This is a legendary confectionery store door!
I’ll explain: this is near where I lived at the time. Naturally, we went here to buy sweets….
I went in this time too
But the story is, once I stayed near that door and, for some reason or other, I accidentally put my hand somewhere I shouldn’t have… result – I crushed my finger. Ow, I can still feel the pain!
…but, for a picture, I couldn’t resist:
The door is EXACTLY the same as it was a whole 16 years ago! I was so happy at finding it I even bought ice cream and cookies for my grandmother at the store. Both were good.
*to be continued*
The Birds are using humanity in order to throw something terrifying at this green pig. And then what happens to us all later, that’s simply not important to them…