Sunday, March 25, 2007

Had to think where I was

The other day I was standing on the bank of the ever changing Lane Cove River, thinking how eerie the atmosphere was that day. The river as smooth as glass on a wet, grey day, while silence hung heavily over the whole scene.

Then around a bend in the river came this chap - smoothly and silently. I almost began to wonder where I was. It was hard to believe that ten minutes walk away was a major road and a bustling suburb.