No business now, so time for a newspaper break. This fellow sells fresh fruit as it comes in season....it's a bit early for strawberries though, so I imagine they're from the hothouse...somewhere.
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PLEASE DON'T DRIVE THROUGH HERE
Across the street from where I live is a large, green expanse, an urban oasis. For how long, no one knows. To discourage cars from parking ...
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