DAY 2

90 degrees

Sunny

Lunch Time

Lady with the dog.

No, not the Chekhov version. Just a lady with a dog. No beret, no Pomeranian. A Boxer to be specific. Although, I did have my eye out for a Gurov passing by. She was enjoying a quick read or maybe a long read? The park bench hears many stories and mumblings, I’m sure as people read and then discuss to themselves the setting, character and plots of their books. The park bench could teach us all a class on literature I'm sure, especially from a diverse selection of literary giants and scholars.