With a bright sky and warm air, we set out along Baltimore's Inner Harbor. We meandered our way along the docks and cut across South Caroline Street to Lancaster Street, so we could walk along the small inlet up to Katyn Circle. The night before, every inch of this area had been packed with boisterous crowds looking for Saturday night entertainment. On this Sunday afternoon, it was far more quiet. In this frenzied urban playground, saturated with restaurants, clubs, museums and attractions; we had found a peaceful moment where the only sounds came from the water lapping up against the moored boats and the city rested before it began another week.
