Vistas I remember very well... but with a few intrusions, and more vacancies.
What I did not know was that one can see the spire of St. John's from the courthouse. (4th image from the top, just to the left of the tower on the Knights of Pythias building.)
That brings up one of the oddities of Toledo views. If you move a couple feet, to the right or the left, you can't. There's a lot of that sort of thing in Pancake City. Coming from the mountains, that fascinates me.
Can't see it. Toledo is a swamp, once known as "frogtown". In one of your images I can still see a faint trace of the old canal (that part abandoned for almost a century and a half) running through the courthouse square. In those days Toledo and the surrounding territory was infamous for malaria and Yellow Fever -- French and Anglos could move in at will because the Indians avoided it.
A pancake is too sanitized for the analogy... of course, I suppose you could bury the pancake under a pint of syrup and let it soak for an hour....
Remember the mountains. My main impression of Toledo can be summed up in the word "flat". The swamp only becomes noticeable after a heavy rain. Come to think of it, I think the first post at this blog involved Frogtown.
Of course if you cut down all the trees in a swamp the result is flat!
Actually, there are a few places within the city limits where the swamp is still obvious even between rains, and many in the environs, especially SE of the Maumee. Some of the latter have been designated for preservation by the government.
"All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring; renewed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again shall be king.”
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Vistas I remember very well... but with a few intrusions, and more vacancies.
What I did not know was that one can see the spire of St. John's from the courthouse. (4th image from the top, just to the left of the tower on the Knights of Pythias building.)
That brings up one of the oddities of Toledo views. If you move a couple feet, to the right or the left, you can't. There's a lot of that sort of thing in Pancake City. Coming from the mountains, that fascinates me.
Pancake City?
Can't see it. Toledo is a swamp, once known as "frogtown". In one of your images I can still see a faint trace of the old canal (that part abandoned for almost a century and a half) running through the courthouse square. In those days Toledo and the surrounding territory was infamous for malaria and Yellow Fever -- French and Anglos could move in at will because the Indians avoided it.
A pancake is too sanitized for the analogy... of course, I suppose you could bury the pancake under a pint of syrup and let it soak for an hour....
Remember the mountains. My main impression of Toledo can be summed up in the word "flat". The swamp only becomes noticeable after a heavy rain.
Come to think of it, I think the first post at this blog involved Frogtown.
Of course if you cut down all the trees in a swamp the result is flat!
Actually, there are a few places within the city limits where the swamp is still obvious even between rains, and many in the environs, especially SE of the Maumee. Some of the latter have been designated for preservation by the government.
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