The Benches of New Haven: A Rope of Sand

So I’ve officially moved out of downtown and to the pseudo-burb known as East Rock. In memory of my time spent amongst “the other half” of New Haven, I present – The Benches of New Haven – a small collection representative of my daily commute across The Green to school everyday. I think the photos speak for themselves.

Well this is my last posit before I head off to Israel to, ya know, discover which is safer – New Haven, or the impetuously, tumultuous terror ridden Middle East…I guess we’ll just have to see…Anyway be safe everyone and I’ll see you in July.

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