On most days I walk once around the park and write 30 words about it.
Monday, 28 September 2009
St Helena, anticlockwise. 6.35pm.
The white house among the trees that wedges its sports hall roof into the horizon: I've walked around the streets where it's supposed to be, but I can't find it.
1 comment:
I hope you are able to find it once the leaves fall off the trees!
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