This entry was published at least two years ago (originally posted on August 17, 2016). Since that time the information may have become outdated or my beliefs may have changed (in general, assume a more open and liberal current viewpoint). A fuller disclaimer is available.
Taken on my way to lunch today, on one of the bridges over the “Ganges” — the local nickname for the irrigation canal that runs through campus; so named because, well, it runs through a lot of livestock fields, and you really don’t want to swim in it. (I don’t actually know how bad it really is, and it doesn’t look filthy, but I’ve seen science classes sampling the water from time to time, so someone must know if the water’s actually bad or if that’s just local urban legend.) (230/366)
