You've heard that expression, the "other side of the tracks"? Well, how about if we're right smack dab in the MIDDLE of the tracks!? Only, maybe 30 feet above them, so that we're out of any danger.Typical Monday. My car had been leaving a few spots beneath it. Had the oil change guys check it last week: things checked out on their end of system, but they told me there were a couple of issues. So I took it to my mechanic, hunky Sam, and yes, there are issues. Kind of expensive issues, but what are you going to do? Besides, I have to keep hunky Sam and Matt, his cute assistant, in work, right?
Normally I take my car to Sam's, he brings me back to work, then takes the car back to the shop. Today was so gloriously beautiful, with sunshine and temperatures in the 50's, that I said no thanks, I'll walk. (And you know to give up a chance to ride with Hunky Sam means the weather was really spectacular.) I had planned for this walk, and had my camera with me. This is one of the shots I took. For those of you from the area, I'm crossing the Cedar bridge where it goes over the river and the train tracks. And too cool, a train was coming! Choo-choo!