Our intrepid hero by the streetlights
Buildings a few miles north of I-10
Heading south towards downtown on 3rd street. Think I'll pass on the filter and lube.
I wonder why they call this palm lane.
The lonely dark bus stop. There was a lady that came to wait for a bus here after I got here. I can't help but think if I were a bit smaller I'd be a little concerned if it was me.