Another wonderful day in the neighborhood. Took this snapshot on the fly this afternoon, but the tilt is in the spirit of the name of this dry cleaners, which has been laundering my shirts for the past six years. Faultline Cleaners owes its name to any one of the network of seismic fractures under our feet that give us a shake now and then. Inside the entrance along the floor there's even a simulated crack a foot wide that looks for all the world like you could fall into it. A bit unnerving. I usually step over it.
Photo-finish Friday is the bright idea of Leah Utas over at The Goat's Lunch Pail.
I'd step over it too. No sense in tempting fate.
ReplyDeleteGreat name for a cleaners. The next village to us (Comrie) is on a fault line. It actually picked up the Tsunami movements. A mate has a bakers called The Shaky Toon Bakery.
ReplyDeleteI love it. Grand sense of humour.
ReplyDeleteHaha great shot
ReplyDeleteTempting fate, they are!
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