In a world of pure imagination

For old time's sake...

My first bike ride to work in months, and I was treated to the spectacle of a chocolate river. It's full of nasty stuff, no doubt, after a weekend on which we got a few inches of rain, but it was magical to me--nothing could have ruined the pleasure of being back on my bike now that it has finally stopped snowing and freezing. From now until December or so (or even longer), I won't have to endure the subway/bus combination that has been the bane of my life this semester.

This is a bit washed out, like the river. darap will notice the brave choice of shutter speed.