I like walking along Club Street during late afternoons, for a cup of coffee, peep through the glass windows of that quaint little shop with pretty flowers….mmm I love flowers….I like the laid back feeling of that place…
I remember one evening, I stopped the car, ran down the road in excitement and shock all at the same time, to capture this.
I wonder who did it…
Was it a car who had a drink too many?
Was it a frustrated kid?
Was it a challenge of the fittest in the wee hours of the night?
Or maybe, Mr ClubStreet was kinda tired and needed some rest…
Your thoughts?
“Mr ClubStreet was kinda tired and needed some rest” … that’s quite a good guess 🙂