While We Are Sleeping…

I had to give a talk last night and didn’t make it home until almost 9:00.  I realized on my bike ride home that it was the first time I had been outside the apartment at such a late hour (go ahead and laugh at those last five words, childless readers) since our arrival.  Pathetic, isn’t it?  It never occurred to me that there’s actually activity on campus at night.  Check out what I saw just around the corner from our apartment:

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The tennis courts were full and the rollerblading area had been transformed into a dance hall for old folks.  Who knew?

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