I guess November has once again raised its relatively ugly head. It's time to suck it up and blog every blessed day - and the few ones that have been cursed. I've been keeping some powder dry and plan to stretch out whatever resources that I have.
Today. A couple of days ago NCW and I went walking in Como Park and came upon workers restoring the old Streetcar Bridge. I may have a photo somewhere of what it looked like a few years ago, but this is how it looked last week. Historic restoration is always of some interest to me, maybe because I can remember so much of the history of the last century. This bridge predates my historic memory, but there are old newspapers. I found an article explaining the bridge in the Strib from 2012. Online.
November begins. Set your clocks back tomorrow night.