Downtown Lights:

Went to the spring 2003 "Club Crawl" downtown. But I didn't crawl through the clubs. Instead, I people-watched and took these pictures.

This lovely mannequin was in the window of a resale boutique near Hotel Congress; très chic, baby!

The clock at the Ronstadt Bus Depot. As you can see, it was the wee hours of the morning...reeelly reeelly late for Olivia!

The crowd gathered around the stage in the street in front of the hotel. I couldn't get too close since I needed a ticket to get around the fence, but I could see and hear just as well through the chain link fence. Like I'm gonna buy a ticket. Tchah!

It's Tucson Police! "Is your name Jessica? No? Are you sure?"

It's just the trash Tucson Inn. I just like the sign.

Historic Hotel Congress; "Let's break it!"

The 4th Ave. Trolley. They were waving at me, but you can't really see it.

Front of the trolley; I don't get why there's Japanese writing on it though.

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