Saturday 4/22/06

Today, like most weekends, I went looking for some picture opportunities. There's a railroad bridge by our house that I've always wanted to check out. On the down side, it was cloudy in the morning, making for some grey pictures. On the up side there were some guys relaxing on the bridge. On the down side they were toward the other end of the bridge, so they appeared very small. On the up side I still got to take some pictures.

Look for the little men in the pictures. No, there are no guard rails so I'd imagine that standing at the edge of the bridge in the center looking down is intimidating. One guy was doing it. I chose not to.

















































For dinner we went to a bar in north Minneapolis called The Times. We actually went looking for another restaurant that later appeared to have been closed. In all, the atmosphere where we went was fun and the food average. That must be what we get for ordering gorgonzola ravioli at a bar. There were singers performing familiar songs, but we were glad we sat on the other side of the bar so we could at least hear each other. In all, everyone looked to be having a good time...













On the way home we noticed this...