One Central

I stopped on First Street, on by bicycle waiting for the light to change, when I realized my luck had just changed. 

I had been riding all around downtown looking for the big, red lettered ONE Albuquerque sign that usually sits in the plaza. Wasn't there. Around and around I went in ever-widening circles until I saw two police people (one woman, one man) who told me it had been moved up to the golf course.  Bummed, I headed home, only to stop at the light and look up!

Thank you for hosting odd numbers Wide Wednesday, Bob, which resulted in some always enjoyed extra exercise!