Roadwork rant

After 11 months of living in my apartment, the landlord finally decided to do some maintenance on the car park. Such a shame, the enormous frozen puddle at the entrance was such fun in winter. I appreciated the puddle a lot more when I remembered how the local birds like to play in it.

By some strange coincidence the city of Ithaca chose the same day to fix some of the potholes on the street outside. So there was no street parking, and I was woken by the sound of asphalt being ground off the road. Fantastic!