I left journalism in March to accept a PR job in downtown Detroit. The contrast on the drive to and from work is amazing. It looks like a war zone as you're in the city, but with the skyscrapers in the distance - albeit a war zone with lots of very creative spray-painting ("vegan coke head" is a personal favorite). (I've been taking surface streets vs. freeways because of a major freeway closure.)
Downtown, though, is hopping. So many good things are going on. On days I have a little bit of time, I like to walk around. It's so alive with professionals - mainly young professionals - walking around. The RiverWalk is so cool. And my co-workers are a cool mix of white and black, city and suburbia, and we all get along. We joke about racial differences, and there's never any malice. It's an eye-opening, learning experience.
Then there's the drive home through the war zone back to my suburban home. Bizarre.