He waited in the cafe across the street just to catch a glimpse of her.  Yesterday he had watched her place the plant on the second story ledge.  She had stood in the center of the three classic archways framed beautifully as she watched the children play in the small park nearby.  Today he had planned his afternoon coffee hoping to see her again.  Although the building was newer, only about hundred years old, the architecture had traveled over the seas to the new world and had given the town part of its character, and her the look of a fallen angle. 

I believe this picture was taken in Australia.