View from a bench.

The park is only a short walk from work.....
through the industrial estate, over the railway bridge, under the subway and alongside the motorway (well it is Manchester)

Took a wander at lunchtime and felt the need for a little sit down.

This could have been because my #2boy woke me up at 5am.
He had been clubbing in town after work (he finishes work at 12.30am). It had been a night full of incident and when he came in he was compelled to come into my room to tell me all about it, in great detail and ask if he could borrow my phone charger!
It is fair to say he appeared to be slightly drunk intoxicated.

Perhaps this is why I fell asleep on the bus home.

Oh I almost forgot.....

A midget fortune-teller who escapes from prison is a small medium at large