View from our terrace on the eighth floor.
View from our terrace on the eighth floor. That's no natural river, BTW, it's a drainage ditch that some people and/or companies illegally (?) dump sewage into. It's fragrant. So we call it the Poo River.
More Poo River. Every morning, there are birds of prey (hawks, I think) flying around looking for breakfast. Note to self: do not eat the hawks.