Dawn at Calumet Beach

If at first you don't succeed, ride your bike again.





Later, at 89th and nowhere...



It occurs to me that roundabouts is where Friends of the Parks is itching to put the Olympic stadium, should we have need of one. They have their work cut out for them.

Then I was almost very slowly run over by a semi pulling an indifferent yet impressive U-turn across the boulevard. The driver's brief glare said it all: What the hell are you doing here?

I ask myself that question every day.