Alexa Abroad! Part Nun.

I am sure you will all be terribly relieved to hear that I found the TWIN NUNS! picture. Alas, it was taken from quite a distance, and isn’t as illustrative as I had hoped. The distance was necessary to maintain the illusion that I was in fact photographing the scenery, and not Bride-Of-Christ doppelgangers. I didn’t want to be rude, nor did I want them to smite me. I don’t know if nuns do a lot of smiting, but you can never be too careful, with nuns.
So, here:
TWIN NUNS!

You see the problem—they are tiny. Actually, they were quite diminutive in size even up close, but I am referring to the picture. Who can tell, from this, whether they are indeed TWIN NUNS! or merely unrelated nuns out for a little goat watching? Though I believe Satan sometimes takes the form of a goat, so they may not be fans of those particular ungulates. On the other hand, that could be a reason to keep their watchful nun eyes upon them: perhaps they survey the local goats once a week or so, to make certain none are walking about on their hindlegs or speaking in tongues.

Anyhow, I tried cropping the picture and doubling its size, but the results were still disappointing:
Twin Nuns?

Blurry. And the one on the left looks to have a thinner, less wholesome face than the one on the right. However I maintain that this is simply a trick of the angle, and surely I do not need to point out the similarities. Their mannerisms were similar. Their smiles were identical. They walked alike (I was unable to confirm whether they talked or laughed alike, so any “identical cousins” theories remain untested).
In the end, I suppose you will just have to take my word for it. TWIN NUNS!

NEXT TIME, ON ALEXA ABROAD!:

Luzern! Ancient bridges! Swans! Will Alexa plummet into the lake, or keep her footing? What is a “Spargel,” and why would I want one? And is it strictly ethical to attempt theft of one’s daughter’s new pink metallic Repetto flats, just because she got the last pair? (No).

UNTIL TOMORROW…