A staircase rose up and around in the background, surrounded by landscape paintings that were probably supposed to look snazzily post-modern but were actually rather bad.
The walls were lined with bad artwork and stairs spiralled up to the next floor.
The only way up to the next level was via an elevator.
A group tourist take a walk on a public street.
The man held onto his big knife.
There is no second appendix.
The dogs ran through the mud
Tommy moved down the reverse side of the ladder with caution.
Despite the financial boon of tourism, locals are depressed about its impact on their environment and community.