While sat at my desk in my office, which is on the 1st floor of an old building (with single glazed windows) at the quiet end of town, I heard lots of voices outside, & a teacher asking questions.
I looked out the window to see a small group of school kids with clipboards, on a school trip of some sort..
Learning about the history of the town in some way or another I think, was hard to hear what the teacher was saying!

Guess there is history & old stories all around us, wherever we are, things & places change all the time!

"Isn't it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back, everything is different..."
C.S. Lewis