Armilla, where to begin... I could hear Armilla from what seemed like miles away. The sound of rushing water echoed. I could also smell it. It didn't smell as nice as I thought it would. It did have a soapy smell about it but I couldn't help but notice this awful eggy smell. At one point, when walking past a giant pipe that was as thick as a giant redwood's trunk, I had to cover my nose! Armilla's pipes are much much bigger than you think. They make you feel so insignificant and minuscule. They really reminded me of trees, the way they branch off into other smaller pipes. The entire city looks like a pipe forest. After walking for some time, I reached a little orange pipe which was spraying water everywhere and making the ground around it very muddy. It was then I noticed the hundreds of shower heads that were on the pipes. A few of them were running water. There was a lot of water that was being wasted. Some pipes were leaking gallons upon gallons of water. When I wa...