Seeds...

Plans of course are made to be modified...


I walked to Victoria Park between Norwood and the city this morning, which included walking around the race track. The race track is a popular off lead walking area for dogs. It also seems to be a favoured destination for walkers, joggers and riders. (and annually part of a car race). I'd almost looped the track when cars pulled up close by and unloaded some strange buggy-like contraptions. Closer examination (and directed questions) revealed they were HPV's (human powered vehicles) aka pedal prix bikes. Riders from primary age through to 'open' train here most weekends, it seems, from February to September. I returned later with my camera and some questions.


So I've done little on my novel today, but have been productive in other ways. I've written 1000 words approx of a nf article and two poems. I've also taken some photos.

The avenue of trees along the middle of the street was lovely. The close up shot is where two branches have grown so close together as to become one. There were several examples of this.