for their extravagant decoration
the statuary
for their balconies.
I love balconies.
I once told my Mormon boss that in a previously life I must have been a damsel in distress who was rescued by a knight in shining armour (etc, etc). I told him I probably had really long hair as well, but I wouldn't let someone climb up it to rescue me -- he'd have to supply his own resources to qualify as a hero.
The Mormon religion not allowing for previous lives, only being sealed in eternity with present and past relationships, he thought my affinity to such things was probably just inherited.
I didn't expect him to take me seriously, but it was fun to tease him at the time.
NB: I'm aware the pictures are a bit wonky, but I've found that if I 'fix' them, you can't click on them to make them larger. These are 'clickable' so you can see even more detail to drool over, if you're that way inclined (like me).
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