I don’t know that this particular town ever had much of a heyday, but it’s definitely quieter these days. There’s two churches, a post office, a café that’s rarely open, and not much else.
Mural on the side of the rarely open café.
A busy intersection.
Does not seem to be in business.
A fair question from the Baptist church.
The church in question.
Someone has made an uninspired effort at some faint yellow graffiti all along the pedestrian walkway.
The still sort-of frozen surface of the river, view from the first bridge.
Ripples in the soil at the riverbank.
The town is partially enclosed by a major highway, kind of like its own Périphtérique (hémi).
Where the trolls are (not pictured).
A plant by the river's edge.
Grasses and a feather
Bright leaf under the bridge.
Turn back, head towards town.
One of few non-residential buildings in the town.
On the way back, I saw, of all things, a tree.