Saturday, Smith and I had a well deserved night on the town to see one of our favorite jazz artists, the pianist, Monty Alexander. It's been several years since we walked around our fair city, which means we were treated to all sorts of new sites.
Murals adorn walls that were once blank or covered with ads, and objects of art dotted the streets. Seeing how my city had changed, how full it was of unique art, and how alive the streets were, gave me renewed hope for this once dying downtown.
One thing is certain, I'm going to take more time to be a tourist in my own city. There's so much to see and do and I can't wait to return.