Laziness (and the fact that we really didn’t spend much time here, owing to extenuating circumstances) prevails; commentary is confined to the picture captions.
The purrito dug this building.
One of three arches along the street that leads to the museum.
Arch the second (no, we didn’t get to the third one).
It’s a science museum. In a church. As the Flying Spaghetti Monster (ramen!) would say, it’s sacrilicious.
A Foucault’s Pendulum. (Umberto Eco reference goes here)
The view from the transept.
The walls here are very well kept.
Somewhat of a junker.
Even the ductwork is gorgeous.
An early satellite? No, that’s an early solar cooker.