The entire area around my office is one huge construction zone which will remake Utrecht in the coming decades. The resulting confusion (and road rage) during rush hour is one of the reasons I prefer walking to biking. The city of Utrecht has set up an information center to persuade the long-sufering populace that there is method to their madness. And this information center is literally next door to my office. I always breeze right by. So today I thought it would be unusual and interesting to stop in and take a look.
The entrance hallway is lined with photos of babies of various races and genders who will all be old and grey or maybe even deceased by the time the construction is finished. This one reminded me a bit of my nephew Jack:
