The tailor for Annika's school uniform was in a crazy back alley of the garment district. I didn't feel like I should take pictures of the rows and rows of women sitting at rows and rows of generator powered sewing machines, but this is what I did take.
The tailor taking measurements
Crazy unfinished staircase to his workshop
A little boy who helped us find the tailor when we were looking lost
Three new friends who were as curious about us as we were about them
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