We kind of consider this our neighborhood now that we’ve been wandering it’s streets for the past couple of years. And yet every time we go out I find new things to photograph. That little house with the blue door; we were about ready to knock and see if we could buy it. Look at how cute that place is. Perfect size too. The kids got to dancing on a loose manhole cover today. It moved and clunked as they danced around which somehow was enough to keep them entertained for twenty minutes. The locals must think we’re insane.