Nishinomiya never fails to disappoint. I love the place. Everything Spokane intersects in and struggles with this peaceful oasis. The magic that powers the universe is strong here, but even this cosmological juice occasionally sputters, coughs and ponders, "What the f*ck?"
Like some mythical aquatic dweller it rose and floated toward us:
I'm just glad that the head this once belonged to was no longer attached or in tow.