Every once in a while I am able to take a ride during the lunch break from work. Four to six miles is the usual distance and sometimes the morning has been such that I make sure I ride completely out of view for a while.
A friend in the parking lot.
Three fenced in dogs, all barking at me.
A sofa, much used, set on the street.
Folks sitting on the porch. Most of them wave back.
A young couple hauling a wagon filled with scrap metal.
Hydrangeas gloriously blue and roses flaming red.
Young children helping Mom in the garden or playing at the park.
Alleyways in the middle of a block. Sometimes I ride them to see what is there.
Trees cut down and cut up.
Tree limbs stacked on a front porch [??]
People out walking during their own lunchtime.
School yards filled with children.
Houses being rehabbed.
Yards filled with flowers.
There is always plenty to see and a route ridden twice is never the same.