In Oakland. Not exactly the type of town we would venture into. Largely because of the cliches and the news about what goes on there. There are some parts one could wander into and not return or so we thought. It is true in part. But today with our offspring off at a competition the Saturday lay before us like a large chasm waiting to be filled. With something. So the better half and I decided to loiter in Oakland. No particular plan but hit a few things we had heard in passing mentions as a must see. Why not? So we went to Lake Merritt. Named for a former surgeon and one time mayor of the City of Oakland circa early 19th century. He cleaned up what was once a sewer for the city and created a space that now houses a man made lake with drainage to the bay. Gazebo at the north end of the lake The circumference we googled was 3.5 miles which was an important metric before deciding to leave the safety of the automobile o...
Among human crayons I am Brown. Also, my thoughts bounce around and resemble the idea of Brownian motion. This blog is an interface for the reader into this unique jello I call my mind. A mind so fertile anything grows. An agnostic yet curious mind. A mind attempting the Horatian or Kabirism maxim of Carpe Diem or Aaj kareso aab. Rated W I L D for wilfully irritating to large demographic is sometimes the latter - graphic in its descriptions. Caveat Lector!