I took a jog in Bute Park. And by jog, I mean floppy fast walk for the purposes of exercise and/or paper procrastination.
In Bute Park, there’s a walled garden that looks like this:
Not being particularly interested in plants, I’ve never wandered in before. I was, however, more interested when I saw this:
So I wandered in and found this:
And now I’m back in my room, working on my paper, with my cold hands wrapped around this:
