This essay was photographed on the Fleming and Southard corridor and it was prompted by this interesting way to store a strap:
The neighborhood is full of architectural gems from another era:
Some are restored like this classic eyebrow home with the overhanging eaves:
And some are simply well preserved:
Some homes have quite the decorative motif:
The former Albury House is fully equipped these days with its own historic marker.
This little church puts me in mind of the whitewashed chapels fitting the Caribbean:
For me it's the architecture for Rusty it's... I'm not exactly sure:
The other you have to look for is the weird little stickers and signs which amuse me endlessly.
More gentrification. Renovation doesn't come cheap:
The white picket fence life:
My favorite Harley, the 1200R Sportster, here being allowed to entropy into compost:
Rusty seems to be incapable of relaxing when there is even the chance of a walk!
We were at my work waiting for the ride home.