I pass George Green most days on my way to the gallery in Nightingale Lane. I always stop and admire the trees now that they are in leaf, I particularly like the way they frame this bench. Sometimes it's empty, sometimes there is a solitary figure relaxing seated on it, other times people are just passing by like this family. Whatever's happening there's always a little cameo of life, it's a view I always enjoy.
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