By Any Other Name

Phew I've just sat down after two hours of ironing, what a modern man I am!

Other than that I don't have much to say, I've a gripe I'm saving up because it goes with an image I haven't processed yet, it might not work, who knows? You'll have to wait and see, or not as the case may be.

So this is obviously another from the same series as yesterday's that I'd taken a second look at over the weekend. The consensus around here was that the bar in the foreground is not a distraction but personally I can't make my mind up about it? So let me know what you think about that?

I remember writing at the time I first posted some from this series about what a gentle pace of life seems to exist on the waterways. Perhaps I was being romantic but it took me back to younger days when life did not seem so frantic. I don't know if I said this at the time but it brought back a specific period in time; Wednesday afternoons, school would finish early, there were no cars to speak of really, we all walked home (no really we did), shops closed early and I remember distinctly the sound of silence mixed with summer sun. I could go on and bore you but let me leave you with this question; When did you last hear nothing but peace and quiet?

CM2009