A Meeting in the Park ...

I was out in the park and recognised the woman's dog.  She lives near me.  She stopped, waiting, as I photographed the path.  I confessed that we were neighbours and we chatted a while. I love that kind of meeting.  And then, when I asked, she gave me permission to photograph them as they wandered on.

I was out in the park and recognised the woman's dog.  She lives near me.  She stopped, waiting, as I photographed the path. 

I confessed that we were neighbours and we chatted a while.

I love that kind of meeting.  And then, when I asked, she gave me permission to photograph them as they wandered on.