Handwriting on the wall When the junkies have scored on Skippergate, they go to the harbor and find shelter from the wind to cook their devil's brew at a wharehouse outside where I stay while in Oslo. They don't have internet, MSN, ICQ or AIM so if they need to get a message to someone who is not there, they leave it on the walls. Leica M2 35/2.0 Summicron, Fujicolor Xtra 400 |