Of all of the many things I will miss about Chicago, the roar of the “L” above my head as I wander my neighborhood will be among the highest on my list. Yes, New York has elevated trains, but they are mostly in the outer areas of the burroughs, and not at all in Manhattan. This shot taken on Saturday, looking south down Wabash from Washington. The emergency vehicles are there due to the crane collapsing into the sidewalk in the alley behind.




