After a series of harrowing adventures on foot trying to navigate the wilds of Denver’s convention district yesterday, your humble blogger is taking a more sedentary approach today. Weeping only slightly for the expense, I’ve parked the news wagon at a secure location and am currently blogging from Writer’s Square, just a few blocks from the Pepsi Center. There is a lot of convention traffic, but it is not overwhelming and there are some ordinary denizens of Denver wandering about.
It’s a beautiful day - blue skies, nice and warm but not quite over the margin into oppressively hot. The odd demonstrator or activist waves a sign along the 16th Street Pedestrian Mall, and occasionally a chant is heard, but the protesters seem mostly confined to their cage for the afternoon. Although I am within spitting distance of the Pepsi Center, the convention element of the crowd is steady but thin. I’m hoping to do some individual interviews today, just talking with folks both attending and just living with the convention. Right now my immediate agenda is finding a table and some coffee. Perhaps the Starbucks twenty feet to my left can provide both.















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