With the help of a throttle, the two then ascended the million-dollar bluestone steps that are full of stains.
There are no signs of any kind at the new entrance to Promenade. Human-powered and battery-powered wheels of all types and sizes are acceptable there to Rob Perry, our chief public park lover. He doesn't mind the stained million-dollar bluestone steps, either. It's all good!This fella biked up half of the pedestrian ramp from the sidewalk, walked his bike up the upper stairs, then remounted and pedaled to the southern end of the park. He did not pass one sign telling him not to ride his bicycle in the park. He also did not pass a bicycle rack in or near the entrance to lock his bicycle securely to. Thankfully, though, as a lovely sunset was forming, he did pass a dog shit kiosk with a white plastic bag sticking out of it fluttering in the breeze. That lovely thing does have a sign or two on it, something having to do with how dog shit can transmit disease, I believe. I've been trying my best to steer clear of that thing ever since it appeared last year. No sense in stretching out on the lovely grass near it anymore! Picnic at Promenade, anyone? Bicycle race at Promenade, anyone?




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