This is really a bad snapshot from last Monday while driving back home. For once, the windshield is clean and there are no wonderfully weird reflections and the image is quite a bit on the soft side. So, why then does it appeal to me. I really have no idea. As you can see, I am just about to come to a stop at the light in front of me. Whenever possible, I do stop for red-lights, and then there is a Florida Highway Patrol station just ahead of me, on the right. A little further down the road, also on the right, is a McD’s where I often stop to use the bathroom, and if it is in the middle of the afternoon or so, I get a soft-serve ice-cream, and a cup of coffee. I am not a purist, especially when there are no other choices.
This is not a pronouncement, but if you have not been to Florida, this is pretty much what a lot of rural North/Central Florida looks like.