This morning might not be the best indicator of my new route to work, being that it’s the Friday before a long weekend.
On some of these streets, it almost felt post-apocalyptic. A world potentially overrun by zombies and I was one of the few survivors, searching for other survivors. Slightly creepy, but only if you’re me, with my over active imagination.
But can you imagine if my commute is like this every day? That’d be freaking awesome.