I took a lot of pictures (though not as many as I wanted to because the camera kept telling me that I couldn't use the chip. I found that a 20 minute wait would clear things up, but if anyone has any suggestions on how to avoid this with the Coolpix, let me know). To keep the post from blowing up, I'll break the experiment into two posts. So, with this one, we start out:
Home. D and I.
On the way to the meeting site, my neighborhood wants me to know that it's watching out for itself:
Maybe on the lookout for, oh, monsters:
This used to be the very farthest edge of town. Maps from the late nineteenth century show some windbreak trees and houses entirely alone on a block:
Some of the hardy souls fortifying themselves:
Looking south, there used to be farms:
Uncaptioned:
A sidewalk from before the era of sidewalk codes:
Lincoln extends south after WWII:
Humanity not able to make up its mind about landscape and bucolic escape:
Or its own entertainment:
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