Life from city to village

By Gibbsangie

City Life

I went for a walk along the canal - but the other direction this morning. The wind was up, and at one point there was sleet, then briefly, snow, before the clouds scurried on to somewhere else. 

I took a number of photographs, it was a lovely walk, but with the wind there were no good reflections. In the end, I liked this best, near the start of the walk. I'm not entirely sure what the workmen are doing, but I love colour, and I loved having the bright red picnic table almost underneath them, as if the men had, in the city, become 'Borrowers', some tiny people within a giant world. 

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