Got stung by Salt Lake City’s finest fee collection agency, parking enforcement, yesterday whilst grabbing a Crew (on a Kaiser) from my favorite, Gandolpho’s downtown. Had I known this was a omen for what the rest of the day would have been, I would have made different choices.
I have an unusual fascination with furniture, more so couches, discarded on the curb/road side. Found this little gem on a random detour to work this morning. Imagine the stories this couch could tell …
View of a power plant from the rail road tracks.
Hanging from my porch gutter. Might be floor to ceiling later this week.
From the car this morning.