A beautiful day wasted in an air-conditioned room. So an evening walk, to salvage what's left of it. Up along the remains of the Roman city wall that cuts across the park, my shadow lengthening and flaring in the low sun. Knots of people are lounging around on the grass down by the lake.
With a bit of manoeuvring I find I can touch them with my shadow head. I start a tally, and then feel weird about what I am doing, so I stop.
It's been a long week.
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