Before she boarded the motor gunboat, Penelope opened her leather bag, lifted it to the sky and released the magpie, watching the bird wobble, perch, then fly off towards the lashing rain as if it knew exactly what to do.
The wooden walls shimmer behind the seamless glass facade, like golden jewellery in a glass cabinet.
Is Sarah Moore active on Instagram, Facebook? A bold move in a relatively quiet city.
Penelope falls headlong into the esoteric world of alchemy, espionage, and love.
A population of 72,000 will become 100,000.
Hang out at the local fast-food joint, Korv-Ivars? It will get dirty and worn, bumped and bruised.