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.
It looks like children should be there, indeed. Rather like the school playground after hours.
ReplyDeleteMy son would love this area, even now that he is grown.
ReplyDeleteWHen my children were growing up they would've loved outdoor stuff like this, school holidays were good too, meant they could get outside more.
ReplyDeleteYou want children. I'll see if I can persuade our parliament to pop by. Feel free to drown as many as you can.
ReplyDeleteYour photos are brilliant, Pauline. I feel as if I'm there...they really drew me into them.
ReplyDeleteI have only just now read your comment on my Audrey Hepburn/Breakfast at Tiffany's etc., post on my blog. Sorry for not seeing it until now....here, below, is a copy of my response to what you wrote....
"Hey, Pauline...that's a wonderful story...how great! I wish your daughter all the very best with her endeavour....good on her! :)
Thanks for coming by. :)"
I hope the kids are there by now!
ReplyDeleteI'll send you my grandkids if you like the sound of rowdy kids.
ReplyDeleteSo poignant Pauline. I understand what you say so well. I'm now back reading blogs in Blogland and I will slowly catch up with those posts I have missed from your blog. I give you a toast to 2018.
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