This is usually where I stop to take a breather and drink some water before pushing on. I always feel a bit renewed.
This lane always makes me daydream about what might be around the bend. I mean I know what's at the end of it, but at just the right spot, it's a little bit mysterious and somewhat romantical. I have to be careful not to daydream too hard, or I will be an Asphalt Sundae. And that is not romantic. At all.
Am I the only person who does this, who makes up stories for places? I will show you a few more tomorrow.
