No ankles, no chest, no elbows, no stomach, no shoulders, and no flip flops was the dress code for The Grand Palace. I wore my only possible outfit and headed out. I felt a bit too strong a sense of accomplishment for being one of the only tourists not turned away at the door the first time.
I'll let the pictures speak for themselves. In my long black dress, sunglasses, and black sun umbrella I was fit for a funeral... But what a structure.
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