I hope to have icecream in another park, before the long coach ride. One is slow in the cumbersome tiredness. The many, many people out and about, before the trickle back to school. The silence in a solo trip, otherwise not. You get to listen to many, many conversations wherever you are. The one sided conversations we are party to about all and sundry... the snippets of life of others on those mobiles ...
The normal conversations on a bus ever present. A very diverse outing in many facets ... the biggest impact of the recurring infection, it has given the time away from the past awhile. A little sooner than anticipated ...
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