Kathleen has been out of town all weekend, and I have been consumed with transferring a bunch of old recordings from cassette tape to the digital realm. It's been kind of strange being so immersed in the past, I am trying to avoid being melancholy about it and instead enjoying the good memories from those times. Tonight I felt like I needed to get out and clear my head, so I went for a ride around the city. I have always loved cities at night, and Baltimore is no exception. This is the Public Works Museum at Eastern Ave and President Street, it used to be the pumping station for the city.