Saturday in the Park

This is my favourite time of year in the park, I love the light through the trees and I love this beautiful young lady and her beagle too! Said young lady has just left for a party wearing a pair of wedge heeled boots that make her taller than me, I think the taxi driver, having just returned from football and having to turn around and go straight back out didn't have time to register what she was wearing. She needs to be collected at a time which shall mean that no wine is consumed on a Saturday night - I feel it's only right to keep D company, so how many years before I get a social life back and it's acceptable just to give her her taxi money home? (I know this is never going to happen, at least just now she's home long before I want to go to bed so no sleepless nights yet!)