On detours + poetry
After years of commuting to uni (1 hr each way), walking to work is a luxury I am unwilling to give up anytime soon. I love it! (And only 15 min too.)
I live beside Telopea Park – the first thing I see every morning.
As you can see, a beautiful start to the day. So peaceful.
This morning: Came across fallen branch in path.
Don't remember storm...
Take photo (or two).
Cross second bridge.
Another little detour. Life.