
I spent some time hanging out in the Boulder Historical District, which is all leafy streets and curious characters. There were a lot of people who looked like college students or struggling artists, riding bicycles, showing tattoos, and making a single cup of coffee in a café last for hours.

There were plenty of beautifully restored historic buildings to look at.

My traditional leisurely stroll was unusually rewarding today, because the Boulder Historical District has some seriously quirky architecture to admire. I think I could live here. I could rent a room in one of these funny old historical buildings, get a tattoo and a bicycle and make one drink last all day while I write a great novel and paint bad landscapes.
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