Kent is visiting Chicago this week, and is bouncing around a few apartments during his stay. A bunch of us (Dave, Rob, Gretchen, Kent and me) all met up at Dunlay’s on Logan Square for a few drinks. Good seeing everyone again, gathered together at a table over a few glasses.
There’s something I like about walking home from the square, especially late at night and especially during snowfall. There’s a tranquility about the neighborhood that seems both public and private, at the same time.
