No phone. No hot water. No music. No lights. No food. No heat. No coffee.
This blog is sent to you from a sidewalk in front of Starbucks where I am peaching on their WiFi as there are so many people in there you can not get in the place .
Cycling 40 blocks for a cup of coffee. No fun.
And at least four more days of the same.
The sole consolation: it is quiet. Very, very quiet. 18th century quiet.
The following images were taken the morning after in various parts of the city as I made my way up town in search of coffee and food, in that order.