Rat In A Blue Maze

Rat in A Maze

Rat in A Maze

Until we talked to a guide and learned the trick about painted and unpainted streets, we were watchful as to where we were walking. We felt like two rats in a blue maze, a maze of twisting streets, a maze with tall walls obscuring all but a sliver of the sky, obscuring any overhead landmarks from which we could get our bearings.

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