Wednesday afternoon on the river
One
of the best things about the late warm summer nights is that you can
get out walking/climbing/bouldering on an evening after work.
Its
something I have done all my adult life man and boy, to me its what
life is all about, that almost spiritual feeling escaping for a few
midweek hours of physical outdoor excersize away from the grind of
working life. Slowly watching the sun drop below the horizon then as
darkness enfolds sadly its over and time to pack up and go home to
normal life.
So
one would expect the clocks going back would be a depressing time BUT
a funny thing happens late October when is fading by three and dark
by five. My interest in the counrtyside switches to the bright lights
of the cities like the click a switch.
When
its grim outside and dark and wet, I like nothing more than a walk
round some of our magnificent northern towns and cities.
In
particular I have a thing about bridges, cathedrals, stations,
trains, old buildings, new buildings, still life, moving objects, old
pubs, well am sure you get my jist.
AND
The
very best thing about this time of year is that we all know winter is
truly on its way.........................
Carful cropping to avoid the scaffold
Buskers convention
The 4.15 heading south
Uni Campus
The 7.15 ueading north
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