Walking to the Bus Last Thursday Morning

This is a testament to when I get up and leave for work. Not long ago this was more like the time I would get home. Things change.

This is it. My humble abode in the mountains. Not exactly the cutting edge of architecture like my last couple places, but hey, no asshole yuppies either.

And this is the street where I live now, facing North.

This is the "road" I walk along to get to the bus. This section is, as you can see, strictly pedestrian. Despite that, there are three houses on this section of the road. Talk about a quiet street!

This is the footbridge over Thames Creek. Beyond this Harold Rd. is paved and open to traffic.

This is the lodge where Harold meets Lynn Valley Rd. Just threw this in for Reptard's benefit.

This is Hastings Creek from the bridge on Lynn Valley Rd. facing west toward where it flows under Mountain Hwy. My bus stop is by the Mountain Hwy. bridge.

And here is my bus to work, waiting at the stop. Subsequent to these pictures I snapped (In deference to Ed's excellent advice, it is hard to "compose" a photo from a moving bus ) several pictures of some of the more interesting things I see from the bus on the way in to the city. I'll save those for a subsequent post.