The only pedestrians down and out in BH mid-morning were of the Kempner variety
Couldn't see the seven dwarves anywhere
The only jogger in town at that hour
I'm very non-discriminatory in my obsessive interest in suburban edgelands. An ultra-wealthy enclave is just as worthy of close examination as a light industrial estate or the banks of a canal. In fact, experiencing the ordinary banal familiar everyday of luxurious living when nothing is happening in the lives of the fabulously wealthy is possibly more fascinating than anything else.
