Dahc does lunch downtown

In my old stomping grounds

Thought I'd check out the farmer's market downtown off Fifth and Grand, since I didn't find everything I was looking for yesterday. Plus, I just needed an excuse to get out of the office, as I reported to work at 5:30 AM. So, an extended lunch was in order.

This farmer's market has such a better selection of produce than my local market, and the food vendors are pretty extensive as well. Lots of good stuff here. And it's a mid-week morning market. Love it. Since I work odd hours, these kinds of markets are a dream.

Anyway, since I was in the area I though I'd check out MOCA and walk by my old office. I spent years in this rat race and its nice to go back now and again. In a weird way I miss it.

Of course, if you read my worst day ever post, then you'll understand that I was a raving drunk around the time I first started working downtown. Not only that, but during the day I used to scour the area for quick little 420s.

I had such a cool routine. Maybe that's what I miss.

I've become such a dry wanker lately. Anyway, when you get fat and old, you either just get older and fatter, or you make a change. I'm trying to change. This is not the same dahcredyns any more, at least not today.

Unfortunately, MOCA was closed, but I did shoot a few cool photos of some urban art, mostly the beautiful sculptures that permeate Bunker Hill.

Well, I can't play all day. It's just another day in dahc.