Saturday, 28 June 2014

The Alexander Henry at the Marine Museum is a favourite place of mine for its endearing combination of heavy industrial construction and wood panelled interiors.

I also delight in boardwalks through natural spaces, because of the ease with which one can move across inaccessible places yet still feel "in" them.  This is one at Marshlands:

...where spring blooms were lying on the paths...

...and things were
hanging in the branches.

Overhead, people escaped in jetliners.

...leaving only the faintest traces:

...under the trees:

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