The temperature may have dropped twenty degrees since yesterday, but it was still decent wandering weather. As I strolled through Lincoln Park (the actual park, not the neighborhood), it turns out that only a handful of baby strollers and dogs agreed with me about the weather. On a weekday in early March, the fields and courts are devoid of action. Since there was nothing to watch, it seemed fitting to take photos. This public stomping grounds for basketballers isn't fancy - no hardwoods or blacktop, nets are torn, paint is fading. That rustic, well-used feeling at center court is what drew my attention though.
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