I don’t ever remember seeing the edges of sidewalks ground down, now I see them all the time.

A little renovation going on somewhere.

The bridge I cross regularly (and that has been featured here a few times) was closed and then torn down over the last week. Apparently, the most recent inspection found it to be structurally unsound and it was closed immediately.

Yikes.

We snuck in and out of one of our favorite restaurants before the noise kicked in. Maybe we should have stayed a bit longer.

A little rain and a busy schedule mean it’s not mowing, it’s haying.

Not sure why there are chairs under the hand dryer, but okay …

This has to be some sort of fire protection moniker, right?