Quick cruise around town and I found an old abandoned road with places where homes had obviously been demolished years ago. It took me to the top of a peak (1/4 mile maybe) that I didn't realize was turned into the mountain preserve... must be why the homes had been demolished. At any rate, when I got yelled at by the
phoenix police helicopter, I got back in my Buick and navigated the busted paved road back down the hill.
From the Jackson Street Parking Garage. I had to lie my ass off to get in here, and then had a long talk with a
Phoenix Police officer about why I lied and why I was taking pictures of the jails. I assured him the jails were just in my way of the skyscrapers.
The really awesome place where the homes used to be and I got yelled at from a whirly bird.
I decided to stand in the middle of the street and take some pictures. Nothing hit me, surprisingly.
Managed to get all three... trains planes and automobiles in this one.