Some might question why I would bother to stop in Buffalo. Well, I lived there as a kid, so on the way back from Toronto, I quickly stopped by my old house, and my elementary school (from 1st to 3rd grade) and the creek I used to go to sometimes. I was surprised by how much it seemed to look the same. That, and when you have tiny legs, distances seem much further than they are. I replaced the sky in the top one with another exposure I took for it and adjusted the second image to brighting the house a little.