Had lunch with RR yesterday and we passed this area on the way to lunch. I decided to go back today because it’s one of the few places not too far from where I work that I have not photographed to death.
However, somewhere between getting out of my car and walking to my desk, I caught a mood. Lord knows I didn’t wake up that way, so I’m assuming I inhaled some bad air in the parking lot.
I was in such a bad mood that I killed a bug for no reason and felt really bad when I blew its lifeless body off the copier machine. I wasn’t in the mood for photographing, but I made the trip anyway.
I’m standing on a bridge, maybe 3.5 feet from traffic, with my tripod as cars whizzed by. The only time I paid attention to the cars behind me was when a truck drove by and shook the bridge. Otherwise, there was nothing interesting to see, except this row boat tied to a tree.