Is it just me or does a place designed for youngsters always look desolate when all is quiet and we are just left with our mental soundtracks.
The next evening I was out by the dam, another place where my mental soundtrack has splashing and laughter playing. The blue raft in the middle of the shot looks wrong sitting there amongst the rushes.
Bring on Christmas I say. Then what plays in my head will be matched with what I see. Bring back the children.