Good morning, RVA! Itâs 68 °F, and today looks a lot like yesterday. Expect highs in the mid-to-upper 90s and lots of sunshine. If youâre spending time outside, do it early or late, and donât forget to hydrate! Cooler weather returns this weekend.
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The Richmond Police Department reports (with the incredibly passive headline âPedestrian Struck on East Broad Streetâ) that a driver hit and killed a woman on the 1700 block of E. Broad Street during yesterdayâs rush hour. I ride through there all the time, and itâs a busy, fast, and scary intersection that folks often walk through on the way to and from the hospital. That portion of Broad Street is on the High Injury Network and a handful of people have already been injured in the immediate area. We know itâs dangerousâand now deadlyâbut what are we going to do about it?
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The General Assembly should be on track to finally pass a state budget today, and the Virginia Mercuryâs Graham Moomaw has a really thorough breakdown of the compromises made on each side. Given the tenuous state of the Democrats' power in Virginiaâs government at the moment, I think what we ended up with is not too bad and could have been a lot worse. Many thanks to legislators like Sen. Jennifer McClellan who worked hard to hammer out these compromises while protecting some important priorities.
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False alarm! We kind of already knew about the mystery Master Plan resolution introduced for expedited consideration at yesterdayâs City Councilâs special meeting. RES. 2022-R035 would include Richmondâs public housing neighborhoods in the Cityâs Master Plan as âpriority investment neighborhoods,â a slight shift from the original idea of including them as âpriority growth nodes.â The latter thing has a specific meaning in the language of Richmond 300: A priority growth node is âwhere the City is encouraging the most significant growth in population and development over the next 20 years.â You can see how thatâs not necessarily what we want happening in our public housing neighborhoods, and, in a lot of ways, might even be counter to our equitable housing goals. The former thing, âpriority investment neighborhoods,â doesnât currently show up in the Cityâs Master Plan, and the Planning Commission now has 120 days to figure it out and get an amendment together. Iâm pretty interested in what they come up with. Unrelated but at that same meeting yesterday, Council also passed both the car tax extension (ORD. 2022â156) and direct funding for infant formula (ORD. 2022â154).
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This seems complicated, troubling, and not yet fully sussed out, but Melissa Hipolit at WTVR reports that several RPS schools have malfunctioning? broken? fire alarm panelsâincluding Fox Elementary. Hipolit wasnât able to get ahold of the Superintendent, so we donât have RPSâs side of the story yet, which Iâm sure weâll hear in the coming days.
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Peggy Singlemann has some early summer gardening tips for you over at VPM. I love this one, which Iâve been doing since early March, âAs the season progresses, continue to take weekly photos of the landscape and garden to document bloom cycles and locations. In the fall, these photos will guide decisions on what to plant and where to fill in the blooming lulls with flowers, foliage, or fruit interest.â Plus, itâs always fun to look at befores and afters.
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This week, it seemed like every major publication had a review of Jody Rosenâs new book, Two Wheels Good: The History and Mystery of the Bicycle. This one, by Jill Lepore in The New Yorker, is a delight on its own and well worth the read.
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To ride a bike, Rosen points out, is to come as close to flying by your own power as humans ever will. No part of you touches the ground. You ride on air. Not for nothing were Orville and Wilbur Wright bicycle manufacturers when they first achieved flight, in Kitty Hawk, in 1903. Historically, that kind of freedom has been especially meaningful to girls and women. Bicycling, Susan B. Anthony said in 1896, âhas done more to emancipate women than anything else in the world.â Iâve always had a sneaking feeling that, somehow, I owe it to feminism to pedal hard, weave through traffic, crave speed, curse at cars. A guy in my neighborhood wears a T-shirt that reads âCyclopath.â In my mindâs eye, Iâm that guy. Instead, I stop at yellow lights and smile at strangers, gushing with good will, giddy just to be out there.
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A tree thatâs straight up eaten a chain-link fence.
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