It was nice august day and me and the family decided to spent this day in our town park. It is not large, but rather nice, quiet place to be, to take a walk.
Particularly the section with little lake and mini zoo. I did not forget to take my portable recorder of course... I had no exact plan what to record, just decided to
keep it handy and ready if interesting situation occurs. And it occured... Right next to an entrance I found myself jumping and knocking on interestingly sounding
iron stairway (leading to a restaurant). After I stumbled upon a pile of gravel and pebbles and when I finally sighted homesters, I fell behind again, standing in front
of an old rusty, chain-locked iron gate to an abandoned chapel. And so on and on... I played for a while on small garbage bins, benches and small wooden bridge,
on the oaks and beeches around, stayed by the little creek for a moment and recorded everything... Sun was shining, covering our faces with soft, warming glare
and we all had such a nice time, such a great day... in the park .