And . . .
By morning the severe weather had moved out of the area.
There was plenty of standing water to witness to last night's downpour.
The name of the game today was wind. I'm not fond of wind. Today during my commutes I'm told the winds never gusted to over 40mph, still it got my attention a couple of times.
At lunch time I went for a walk on the Tucker Street bridge over the railyard. This is a view I get every evening as I ride home. There's nowhere to pull off to take a photo from the bike, but it's easy on two feet.
|Lots of puddles|
In the morning I have this view from the bridge.
And I've become rather fond of this electrical tower.
I ride by the old Police Station, too.
It is an incredibly dull looking building. Flat, square and gray ...
|The flags look much happier in the wind than I felt.|
... until you come to the entrances.
It has always seemed just the right touch to me.
Of course, City Hall has its own Birthday Cake.
- 45F/7C and breezy with light rain for the ride to work.
- 47F/8C and mostly cloudy for the home ride.