I was wondering what was going to happen to the old van parked alongside this planter/supply station. I wasn’t sure it would ever start, or even if it was functional. I always nodded to the gentleman who seemed to own the van, as he puttered around, caring for the 4 or 5 chihuahuas who lived there. I was happy to see that it did not have to be towed to make way for the roadwork, and that today, the chihuahuas are just as pesky as ever.