The urban backyard in Syracuse. "here's looking at you, kid"
I love living in the neighborhood. Was cured of country living after that winter in Pompey when the snowplow was aiming at me, veering away from a school bus on that black ice. No deal for me. Back to the land of arms-length from my neighbors, low commute compute at the gas pump, and hello to the bambi in my backyard without the camo-dude crossing over my survey line.
my fav websites for urban-ruffing it:
Urban Gardening magazine – yes, you can eat those green things in your yard.
Syracuse Regional Market – check out the best tofu, handmade soaps, and rutebagas eve.
Downtown Syracuse – what’s happening in the salt box
Urban Art – what’s starts it all
