I have to confess I felt more than a bit disgruntled this morning. I have no idea why, I thought that perhaps a stroll in to town might help. I took a very slow cruise down the high street.
Whilst I didn’t take any pictures on the high street I was looking for interesting people, either on their own or in interesting situations. I did see two or three but held off taking pictures. Why? Not sure, probably nervous about it.
The high street wasn’t particularly busy, that was perhaps down to it being a bit closer to the regular November temperature, colder. I went into the works and had a browse of the books, but didn’t find anything and then made my way down to the waterfront. The gull in the header picture is sat on Lord Fieldhouse’s bust. It was very nervous, as I tried to get as near to it as I could.
I spent probably about 20 minutes in the gardens, just people watching. There would be a wave of people coming off the ferry and then a disjointed gathering as people waited to board. Fascinating watching individuals and groups. After that, I took just as gentle stroll home. I felt less off than I had. Perhaps I just needed to get out.