Today, I felt like letting senioritis take over me! Since the weather was fabulous, I decided it would be a great idea to go biking around my 'hood, the Heights. Here's what happened on my adventure:
Stop #1: the little free library. Only a block from mi casa. Isn't it cute? Kids can take/put books in and out. Such a creative, great idea. I so wish I had this on my street when I was younger! Makes me smile :).
Stop #2: Bike paths! Bike paths everywhere. The women in front of me had a little dog in a basket on the front of her bike, which unfortunately you can't see in this picture!
Going further down the bike trail. If I went further, there is a great view of Downtown past all the trees. I decided to take the road less traveled down White Oak to some side streets and see what I would encounter. I didn't end up where I exactly wanted to (that's my navigational skills for you), but I did see another thing that makes me REALLY love the Heights.
BAM. Bad ass Victorian style homes. This blue one caught my eye, and I just had to take a picture.
Only a few houses down were these lovely Victorian homes as well! Aren't they pretty? Seeing these gave me the idea to hunt down my absolute favorite home in the neighborhood. But first, to find Harvard street, which is where it's located. I stopped my house stalking to try and get my barrings on exactly where I was.
Oh, yeah. Another thing common to the Heights are half streets. I don't get them, and I've lived here for about a year. I'm becoming increasingly frustrated because I cannot find Harvard street when I come upon this:
There's a high school in the Heights that is really cool looking. It reminds me a lot of Sunnydale High (Buffy reference, anyone?).
Front view. It's pretty, but I actually found this by accident when I was exploring the neighborhood one day and got lost. It's my universal sign for "you've come too far, and you obviously don't know where you're going." and anyway this guy on a bike was getting into an argument with someone in a truck, so I didn't stick around for too long!
More half-streets and no Harvard street to be found. Though at this point, a cute boy walking his dog distracted me a little. Whoops :).
Hey! Signs of UT pride. Hook 'em!
Suddenly, the heavens opened up and little cherubs started singing because I FOUND THE STREET!!
Yay! I was so happy that I took a bike selfie. I sped along Harvard street until I found her (the house, that is. I'm pretty sure it's a she).
There she is! I would live in this glorious, white Victorian home in a heartbeat!
A closer look.
I think it's so gorgeous, and the garden in the front of the house is so untamed. The pictures really don't do it justice. After snapping these pictures, I headed back homeward.
But not before running into a feline friend!! Hi kitty! All in all, I'd say it was an afternoon well spent.































