I enjoy romantic walks under the moonlight as much as anyone, but being distinctively single, I’ve been going for walks alone, perhaps hoping for a random encounter with a beautiful woman. Here are some photos I’ve taken along the way, all made pretty via Instagram.
A view of 10th and Mass from the top of the parking garage downtown. Later there will be a drunken mob wandering about, looking for love. Perhaps they’ll find it under the tarps at The Replay (in the foreground).
A bicyclist in front of The Bottleneck. Maybe he’s on his way to meet his girlfriend for a game of pool. I don’t go to The Bottleneck much anymore, but there were some great bands that came through in the ’90’s.
A silhouette of a trumpet player outside of The Jazzhaus. Looks like he’s playing the blues because of a broken heart. His woman probably did him wrong. But you know how Jazz musicians are. She had an excuse.