Mothers Meeting

As I was walking through Christ's Pieces, to the city centre, I saw this scene framed through the trees. It brought back many happy memories of myself meeting other young mums here with my babies, not on my bicycle but in their big Silver Cross pram. So many years ago now. Through the seasons there were picnics in the park, catching the autumn leaves as they fell from the trees, little red wellies jumping in the snow. Oh, how I would like just a week back with them in those days long past. I do have the compensation however, of watching my small grandchildren enjoying the same things. The older ones are now busy with all their gadgets!