First into the park across the street. I walked by a lone, lost looking man, and several scary-looking ginormous wasps – and kept walking – until I found myself downtown in the historic area.
I discovered a Starbucks set to open next week.
A new tony men’s-only hair salon – definately going after the metrosexuals with offers for free shoe-shines and manicures.
A new Japanese sushi place, it’s proprietors outside for a smoke on the cobblestone street [which by the way is not good for the health of high heels, sigh.]
A couple of new stores of interest – an upscale clothing store which I stepped into for a quick look – no time to really shop there – yet. And a modern furniture store with a sale going on. Turns out the clothing store had been there 18 months – boy I do not get out much.
Perused the books in an independent book shop that is offering poetry readings all month. Dug into John Truby’s “Anatomy of a Story.” Got an idea for the script I am writing.
I so need to get out more often.