A couple of deals before dawn
I had to put a letter in the mail, so after that was accomplished, ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
spatch and I walked around our neighborhood for several miles. We met two pedestrians, one bicyclist, one cat, two rats, and five or six rabbits; the air smelled like rain because of the sprinklers on Broadway, but then we lost ourselves in a one-way maze of small streets that seemed left over from a combination of streetcar suburb and company town jarred with very new construction, including scraped-off lots a-building. We found our way out via the bike path. Neither of us has any idea of when lovers have started fastening locks to the chain-link of the bridge over the tracks at Cedar Street, formally known as the Peter G. Piro Memorial Bridge. Rob photographed me by some rhododendrons.
spatch and I walked around our neighborhood for several miles. We met two pedestrians, one bicyclist, one cat, two rats, and five or six rabbits; the air smelled like rain because of the sprinklers on Broadway, but then we lost ourselves in a one-way maze of small streets that seemed left over from a combination of streetcar suburb and company town jarred with very new construction, including scraped-off lots a-building. We found our way out via the bike path. Neither of us has any idea of when lovers have started fastening locks to the chain-link of the bridge over the tracks at Cedar Street, formally known as the Peter G. Piro Memorial Bridge. Rob photographed me by some rhododendrons.
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