While wandering around Rutland yesterday, waiting for X-Men 3 to kick off, I made my way to the Bardwell Park, for those that don't know, is a small alcoved between a number of buildings downtown, with the groudn covered in bricks, and some really pretty murals still on the walls.
caellum and I, and John, and other assorted friends, went there a few times, and it was just this nifty little place buried in the city, that was nifty. I hadn't been able to find the time to get there for ten years, and it brought back tons of memories. I need to run up there with my camera someday soon. Preferably with a burly escort, since the place has kinda become an occasional haven for gangs. That's mostly at night though, but I'd still be leary of wandering in there with my 'spensive camera. ;)J