Outside the port terminal headed for Dock #8. I thought we were going to eat at one of the many restaurants here at the Port, but I've guessed by now what we're REALLY going to do . . .
Looking out at some of the ferries in the harbor.
Margie at Hiroshima Port.
Stan looks wistfully at this sign . . .
No fishing! That's pretty clear.
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