By about day three of the trip home i was back to normal, so we went around Detroit looking at its current state and visiting old landmarks like my pops' old house. Detroit at its finest
My dad Joel and sister Diana by this great blue wall.
Eastern market was one of the only places where we chose to get out and walk around. It still looks pretty sweet. I wanted to go inside the muslim slaughterhouse, but Di and dad were not as into it.
An improvised gutter.