They may have been around a long time, but they don’t stay open on Sundays.

After the show, we took one of the stars out for a late night snack that slid into the wee hours. Then we took an old friend out for brunch on a rainy morning.

Evening shows and afternoon shops, both dealing with closures and loss.

Afternoon meeting on south campus meant a brisk walk and some time for observations.

Another day on campus, heading home as the sun sets.

And so it begins … early morning voting, then a run into Atlanta for a meeting. The above and below were two sides of the same street, before and after an advisory council meeting.

Today we wrapped up the fall semester, all that’s left is portfolios and exit interviews. To celebrate, the kids brought cake.

With candles.

And paper plate awards for everyone.

Today, with this post, concludes Year Eight of my one year photo a day project. That’s 2,922 days without missing one.

That’s a lot of photos of … stuff. Also, things. But not enough people. Year Nine, more people. That’s my goal.