Goodbye Athens

Goodbye Athens,
With your shoes hanging high on the telephone lines,



Goodbye SIG,
Where, for a year -through rain, sun and snow- I've walked to you with my camera,
only to be sent out again.







Goodbye bike path. My best and last days were spent riding.



And Goodbye Washington Hall - your halls have been nothing but a surprise, never knowing what I'd find or who I'd run into.



Until we meet again, Athens, Goodbye.