Not long after returning from the honeymoon, we moved to Rochester so I could begin school at the Eastman House. Rochester was a great place to spend our first year together: small, cheap, and full of plenty of stuff to do (for a year). We found a nice apartment on Park Ave., where I am apparently enjoying something delicious that Aimee just made, watched over by the Andreas Gursky poster that has been seen somewhere in my apartments and houses since 2002.