Last wednesday, I drove Caro to class and had a good five hours to kill. Luckily, I had four unused rolls of film, a city begging to be photographed, and an itchy trigger finger. I could only afford one pack, and I'm pleased with the results. I can't wait to see what's on the other three, being held for a ransom of about $11 each by Wal-Mart. If you haven't already, make sure to catch the post after the pictures. It's kinda funny.

For this one, I was standing under the Main St. bridge. I walked past the lady in black earlier when she was sitting eating lunch on the ampitheatre-like concrete steps on down the path behind me, but I didn't want to bug her. She passed me while I was taking some other pictures, and I thought this wide scene with only one solitary figure looked lonely.