Wet benches

          The rain is lashing against the window today, the wind is making the house creek and the tree outside is shaking itself like a wet dog trying to shake the water off.

          Wild horses wouldn’t drag me out with my camera today so here’s a few photos of the empty park from Friday … taken from the shelter of the bandstand.

          I shared the park with a couple of people walking their dogs but that was about it, there were plenty of benches to sit and watch the flowers, but no one chose to sit on them.

          More from before : bits of “Bicester“.


5 thoughts on “Wet benches

  1. Oh, I thought you might say that. But wait: as I look out of the window now, the sky seems to be brightening up. Oh, maybe not. What about just 5 minutes without rain? No. Okay. (Sorry, it’s the cabin fever taking over again 😉 ).

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