Grand but run-down buildings, with fading flamingo-pink and lime-green faaades and ornate columns, flank a raised promenade of laurels, gas lamps, and marble benches.
The buildings are impressive but are not in the best state of repair.
The buildings are small and humble but are expertly maintained.
A boy is taking a nap on the roof
Polly Klaas, daughter of Marc Klaas, was kidnapped and murdered.
The sun beats down on a woman at a picnic.
A janitor is working.
Some girls sit on the bench.
The people are in a busy area.