I had another site survey this morning that was all full of surprises.  It was at a OTR trucking company.  You wouldn't believe all the riff raff- bums, drug addicts, prostitutes all hanging around for the truck drivers coming in and out.  Kind of like a megaplex truck stop you'd see anywhere in America.  The place was secured like a prison and with good reason.  In the one hour I was out there the cops came out twice.  Between the crack pipes on the ground and the razor wire on the fence I had lots of photo opportunities  to choose from.    

Then I came back to the office to find that Mr. Crabs had molted.  Pretty cool. 

Then I came home and received a letter from the Texas State Fair that my photo submissions didn't place in the top 3 (i.e. to be on display during the Fair).  Not so cool.  Oh well, maybe I can get by and see who did win.