I move away from the center of the city: the rain has trapped people, turning in cars, homes, offices, shops, bars, wherever there is shelter and warmth. Way decided to wait for the right time acceleration: muscles, tendons and joints respond appropriately. No strain, no discomfort, no soreness. Through the streets with such conviction and such a decision that the cars do not even mention the protests or flashes: stop as I passed, curious by evidence of an important destination and mysterious. The pleasure of going through puddles and streams, without fear, to the constant noise and granted the park, to the muffled chimes of rain on the surface of the pond, the heartbeat, breathing the breath of light, the murmur of the mind, the hum of Pets are hidden. A good park, well kept, with fences in place and well-designed paths. The castle. Not as big as Central Park, of course, not so great. Big enough, however, with many variations, bridges, water, fish, ducks and more. And much, much rain. Water everywhere. I wonder when such a hike would be inevitable end. There are more hours decide. The night is far away. I just have to open your mind, look away and walk.
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