I had heard that the Minneapolis Police had established an "exclusion zone" preventing non-residents from entering the area of yesterday's local big storm. Our local big storm was mild compared to Joplin but it was sufficiently severe to be considered during the event yesterday as the worst tornado we have had since 1981. So it was a big storm.
I was wondering how the exclusion zone might apply to a bicyclist so I thought I might ride over that way just to see. However, just as I left the house the still somewhat unsettled atmosphere blew a great big black cloud over the middle of the sky. I knew that the probability of rain was on the low end of the spectrum but great big black clouds always scare me into staying relatively close to home. My life experiences riding in the rain have left me with a lasting feeling that riding in the rain is unpleasant. If caught in the rain I want to be close enough to home to limit the unpleasantness as much as possible.
I can ride a lot of places that I don't get to very often and still stay close to home. Here is the deal, I slip a cheap digital camera into my jersey pocket and go for a bicycle ride. I take photos of things that interest me and then I come back here and try to weave a narrative around the photos.
Sometimes there is no narrative, the photos are really pretty much random.
I have discussed this site before. That is the former location of a Mounds View school district building in northern Roseville. Considerable site pollution was discovered when the building was demolished and clean up has been going on ever since.
So that doesn't sound very clean to me.
It's about five miles from home.
I don't recall ever approaching County Cycles from this exact angle before.
Winter is finally over in the Cub parking lot. There is not a bit of snow remaining from that formerly giant snow pile.
Today's behavior note: Curious, the farther I got from home today, and therefore the less likely it was that I had ever previously encountered the people I met while riding today, the more likely it was that they would return my greeting with a nod a mile or a wave. I have no explanation even though I was again dressed in what I have conceded is outlandish garb.
Outlandish I concede. Here is what alien looks like.
EG: 71 CB: 68 AOWG: 77
2 comments:
A very eclectic post. Each new photo made me lose my train of thought inspired by the previous photo. What I still remember is the possible toxic level of gases near the former administrative building where a couple of my colleagues worked for years.
Anyway, I wish I had fresh legs. And I wish it stop raining two consecutive days so I could use my wonderful new electric lawn mower!
It's interesting to watch the cloud progress from your first photo to your last. Sounds like you had some fun.
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