Jack left the coffee shop, frustrated with himself. What good is trying to keep track of time, if every time I do it, I lose time?Jack made his way through the shopping center to the Doubleday Bookshop, where he purchased an identical leather journal to the one he had just been writing in. I dont need a bag. He said to the clerk and stuffed the book into his messenger bag.
Jack made his way out to the street and took the bus back to the Light Rail Station. He purchased a ticket from the machine on the platform for the 106. Jack got off the Rail at Del Paso Park and decided he would take a walk on the trails through the park.
Over the next two and half hours jack slowly made his pace through the park and took as many pictures as he could along the way of the trees, greenways, people and the baseball diamonds before making his way up to Madison and his appointment at the Taste of Brazil.
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