#196 – Ain’t No One Here…
…but us chickens.
…but us chickens.
Yet another random encounter while out and about.
Just one of those random things you see sometimes…
“Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.” – William Shakespeare 1564 – 1616
On London’s Regent Street.
Leaves caught in the glow of the street lighting.
For some reason, someone decided to decorate our local phone box.
Well, it is Wimbledon fortnight after all…
The dots that mark your way as you walk through the woods.
Contemplation and remembrance.