I’ve had a couple of low energy days so today I went for a walk at lunch to get my blood pumping. Just down the hill from my office is a little neighborhood nestled between the cliff and the river called Peaceful Valley. It’s a funky little place with lots of tiny shotgun shacks that people have fixed up.
And some that haven’t been fixed up and lots that are in between. There are also some monstrous, horribly out-of-scale condos.
And some stairs to nowhere.
This is my friend Bridget’s house. Thursday is painting it so we’ve had several lunches in the garden.
Across the street is the Benny and Joon house.
And then it’s up the big hill back to work.