The last time I took photographs in the park, I was disappointed. Sure, I got some great pictures of the trees and the lighting was great, but one thing was missing. As I child I’d always loved looking at these little gargoyle style faces that lurked in the groundsman’s garden. Last time, I couldn’t spot them. Yesterday, I found them. They weren’t quite as I remembered, but they certainly were lurking!
It just goes to show how memory can really alter over time.