Photostory Friday - a man and his dog

One man and his dog

 

wait for me...

by the River Eden

totally oblivious

I was there too, obviously!

low water under the Eden bridge 

btw this is the dead centre of the city, the Park runs along side the Eden, including Park, football pitches, tennis courts, cows abound or not, Playgrounds, criket and sports open arena.

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Hope springs...

There has been much expounding of the virtues of spring 

on the human psyche  (you see I have been lurking a little).

I have been mulling over spring for three weeks now 

and I have been too encumbered 

by the domestic travails of moving house and home, 

as you know - you would have had to be

 living in outer Mongolia to miss this titbit.

However all I want to say on Spring is encompassed in these few words ...

Hope springs eternal in the human breast;

Man never Is, but always To be blest:

The soul, uneasy and confin'd from home,

Rests and expatiates in a life to come.

-Alexander Pope,

An Essay on Man, Epistle I, 1733