I recently returned to the local
papermaking museum with a couple of friends.
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A beautiful walk, as before, but the tobacco has grown! |
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The person there didn't know how much the objects for sale were supposed to cost, so he had to search through a hand-written notebook of prior sales to find previous instances of that exact object being sold. |
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The paper is made from this. |
This time they were actually hanging up the paper to dry:
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Drying. |
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The paper was being brushed onto the walls of someone's courtyard, nearby garlic was also hanging. |
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