We ran across this natural path in this large park in the middle of London. A warm 70 degrees in Greenwich Park. Lovely bird songs, lush grass and flower smells.
At the top of the hill we discovered a gnarly old oak to climb. Felt the presence of years in this old soul. Smooth bark and enveloping branches.
Near Greenwich meantime.
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