Paid a brief visit to Baltimore and Fell’s Point in particular this week, trying to get a feel for what would have been lost had I-83 gone through Baltimore neighborhoods like Fell’s Point. To say it would have been a loss is to minimize the impact. Here are brick and stucco townhouses on cobblestone streets, public markets, waterfront bars and restaurants and commercial bakeries all within a few blocks of one another. The air smells of cinnamon and yeast, sea salt and beer
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Anniken Davenport writes from Rupert, Vermont. For a short time, she occupied Flannery O'Connor's Savannah basement. Born in Oslo post-war, she was raised on stories of the Nazi occupation and was fascinated by Edvard Munch paintings. She holds a dual concentration fiction and nonfiction MA in writing from Johns Hopkins and a JD from Penn State. Her day jobs consist of teaching undergraduates the nuances of business law, writing college textbooks and HR newsletters. She abhors the lie that is postmodernism.
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Saving Fell's Point 