With temperatures hitting close to a 100, I’m finding this place a bit hard to resist and seem to be developing yet another new addiction since I’ve been swimming here every morning now regardless of how worn out I am. A bit nervous about bringing anything valuable on deck, even though this place is supervised like a small neighborhood prison, so I shot from the outside where behind me is the High Bridge, the city’s oldest.
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