The Big Dipper

My oh my it's been a busy day: long beach walk before breakfast, a couple hours of drawing with friends at the Arboretum, and then a private tour of the workings of the Boardwalk. I am used to this area when there are no people around, more like my own early morning playground of light and color, and seeing it filled with noise and people and dripping ice cream was a little terrifying. We had an interesting stroll under the midway, peeking at the gears and chains that keep things moving. 

Hipstamatic: Lowy lens; Estrada 83 film