Peeping Kathee

From the street, this courtyard begged for a closer look, and I surprised myself by walking right up to the gate for a look-see. But, I didn’t go unnoticed. The mister-of-the-house appeared, opened the gate and invited me inside. For forty-five minutes, he regaled me with stories about all the improvements he’d made to the house.
I think he just wanted someone to talk to…