A day dodging showers in
Richmond with lunch in The Station before returning to the car through the park
where I noticed the path now passed either side of a circular bed of shrubs and
flowers that used to be an impenetrable group of rhododendron, laurel and
hawthorn bushes; well not quite impenetrable as I recall the elder daughter
disappearing head first into it on her first attempt to ride her bike in that
very same park some twenty-odd years ago.
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