The last of Stanley Park, seawall.

I love being close to water, 
seeing the reflections 
of the surrounds 
rippling-ripple images, 
hearing the gulls cry 
and contented voices 
wafting over the breeze. 
The quiet 
is what I savor most
on my holidays.

Till next time, take care.

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