Coole Park

11.15 am Sunday 12/03/23
A bike ride to Garylands, A short wait for Chris.
A pigeons egg, a lost set of keys and my first celandine of the year.
 
Waiting for soup, Coole Park Cafe. A sociable morning.
Fragments of conversation, The chatter of voices.
“Some of them are….”
Laughter
Voices behind me….
“Mum has a habit of when she watches a series, watches the last episode first. I do it too.”