On most days I walk once around the park and write 30 words about it.
Wednesday, 19 August 2009
Mount Ephraim, anticlockwise. 8.15pm.
It's dusk. A woman on the top road talks into her phone. Suddenly she screams. I freeze. She says: "Jesus Christ, that gave me a fright." My nerves stand down.
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