Visited some apartment homes around Tampa today. Didn't go in them, but instead scouted out neighborhoods. Seems as though there are a couple of prime areas -- but the complex of my dreams has yet to jump out at me.
I understand now why few people live in true downtown Tampa. (That is, the few blocks around the really tall buildings that define the "downtown.") It's because there's nothing there. Rundown businesses, homeless people, etc. Not that I have anything against those things, but I can experience them in far busier and more exciting places.
Such as this very neighborhood in St. Pete, for instance.
This is the archived edition of a blog kept from Nov. 24, 2002, to
Feb. 29, 2004, by Clay Wirestone.
The original description: "From the overstuffed mind of writer,
editor, cartoonist and crank Clay McCuistion comes a blog full of
-- well -- stuff. And things."