Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Lewis G. Larus Park
My idea of a park is more Capability Brown than this, but with massive fallen tree trunks from past storms and stark clear blue sky above, it is hard not to be stilled. The remaining dried leaves crackled quietly in the air and all was calm in the deep, sunlit wood...
Seemingly no gruffalos or wildlife, apart from some great bird calls and the best bit - the smell of dry earth and pine cones.