“There is no place that I’d rather be,” I thought, until the ATV and used diaper
I was in Philadelphia over the weekend and got to walk in the park along Wissahickon Creek. Regular readers know that it's one of my favorite places on Earth. Here are a couple maps of it: and a friendlier one. Growing up in Mt Airy and Germantown, I recognize all the neighborhood names around it, which remind me of where friends lived, where I played little league or soccer, rode my bike up incredibly steep hills, worked at my first job, and so on. Also, where I got mugged, my life threatened, mugged again, mugged again and again, my life threatened again, my bikes stolen, and so on. These days, I ask a lot of people what nature and the environment mean to them. People…
