Coronavirus Diary: April 26, 2020

Over to Tietan Park to walk the dog. Tietan Street, normally flush with traffic:


Dogs like windows and if they are large enough, they can go for sunroofs.


Along Tietan, we see that a couple of Airstreams, within the space of two blocks, seem to be providing in-town housing. We also stumble upon a vintage Mercury. And some signs of optimism.


And a family is out cycling.

Coronavirus Diary: April 25, 2020

The customary, obligatory take on the morning sun from our front driveway:


 



Deliberately shooting out of focus sometimes seems right these days …


My Italian garlic grower friend (and Peter Frampton fan) and I have a telephoto  morning chat, socially-distanced by the width of the street:


I hear that T***p wants to eliminate the Post Office …


Downtown banks, like this one, are shuttered and uninviting:


A Tesla seems to be the only car out and about on this block of sad First Avenue today:


Quiet and lonely throughout downtown:


A bee, unable to fly, seems to be approaching death …


The incessantly barking dog: