Even when you're on the way to somewhere, it invites pausing - and a few photos.
Under the fountain |
Drifting |
Tucked away |
Drifting |
Patterns -
"This charming linear park is landscaped along the river. There are several graceful weeping willows dipping into the water and many other trees, both junior and mature. The narrow path winds intriguingly enabling the pretence you're in the actual countryside and it's a delight to linger ... There are ducks, coots and moorhens even in midwinter and birdsong rang out from the treetops. ... The walk is rarely busy although a favourite for locals in the know and there are strategic benches along the way for when it's warm enough to sit and doze." (via)
One such bench was occupied by a young man, stretched out in the sun and supporting a book on his raised knee, lost to the world in it.
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