Heading back to the main street, I spotted this sculpture. I was below the sculpture to the left at the bottom of the stairs. I wanted to take a picture of it with my iPhone and began to compose the picture as I climbed up the stairs. Focusing on the composition, I walked right into the pool of water surrounding the sculpture and tumbled in. Yes I know this is starting to be a habit. Unhurt I quickly got out of the water and looked to see who might has witnessed this feat. Luckily no one was around. I stood in the sun and attempted to drip dry. I tried texting Tamara and no luck. She called me and while she could hear me, I couldn't hear her.