I remember running.
We met bi-weekly at the Garden Centre.
Take a seat – pull up a pew – take the weight off – sit down – park your arse – bums on seats – please be seated – grab a chair – put your feet up…
Sunlight streams through broken panes.
I can’t remember why we chose to run to the cottage in the hills. I can’t even remember how we knew it was there. I just knew that we had to run.
This week’s Elephant Image is “Flower House Detroit 38” by Jude Walton.