The setting sun casts a warm glow on every aspect of my neighborhood. Nothing is spared—not a cracked alleyway, not the timeworn brick and marble, not the Latin dance club tucked away on the corner, not even the overpriced restaurant…or the overpriced parking lot next to it. Houses creak with aged charm. The empty table by the window allures me. How loud will the salsa music play later tonight? An evening walk through the Central West End stirs up these questions and more.