Of Rust and Gold and a Story Seldom Told

  I live in a robust city that found it's grandeur at the right time to capitalize on new technology. The fortunes of old have come in to line with new money and new opportunities. Those that sit on high find themselves at peace here among the ruins and decadence of the past millennium.
  There are many historical pieces and elements to this city. What seems like days of old on the Mount of Olives thrives as a playing field now a days, right next to the olive presses that used to reap providence from the hills. There are ancient whisky mills and butcheries located precisely along the lines of a modern city. The clash of the old and the new bring themselves whiskly to the brink of a satisfactory days upon days journey.