>I had the day off today and had it in my head that I was going to go for a ride despite the cold and snowy weather. As it turns out I was actually over-dressed and had to remove a layer.
When I’m on a bike and riding through areas I normally wouldn’t, I feel as if I’m a tourist in my own city…this is something that could never happen from a moving car. One of my stops, for example, was a bridge overlooking the Buffalo River, which (I believe) connects to the Erie Canal. Anyhow, it’s the site of many old and abandoned grain elevators, (and, interestingly, I learned today that grain elevators were in fact invented in Buffalo). Standing over the frozen river I found this scene particularly beautiful and tranquil.



>see William Brown, "American Colossus: the Grain Elevator, 1843 to 1943" (Colossal Books, 2009).http://www.american-colossus.com