Before I left 1880, Roxie and I took an early, short walk up to the reservoir and playground in my neighborhood.

When the city built this pre-school playground and splash pad, I thought it was a mistake since we had about two pre-schoolers in Fairmount Hill at that time.

If you build it, they will come!  Joyfully, we now have a good number of young families in the neighborhood.

What goes begging is this bocce court.

When I get home, I just might organize a league.

Before my darling neighbor Dan drove me to the shuttle, I took a picture of my red suitcase. “They” say you should do that.

Used a different shuttle company and it was the nicest ride I ever had.

Arrived promptly you-know-where: