Erika and I met in Chinatown to see the murals and remember Juliette, her beautiful little dog no longer with her. Milou's presence was a comfort. We walked along a very deserted Grant Avenue and a not-deserted-enough Stockton, and then revisted Joice Street and Dashiell Hammett, finally coming back through Union Square. These photos show some Chinatown murals as well as deserted Grant Avenue. The first photo is my favorite!
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