Creepy Common. Never see much folk there. It isn't the Rouken Glen. I'd cycle through it summer evenings. I said to this guy once it's easy for rapists to jump out on girls and he said that's why he liked it. Not kidding.
Graeme Cumming Most times I've been there, it's been in the evenings to be fair. Maybe that's why it seems sinister. Trust me, I love parks, but it's more like a common. There's a lot of lanes disapearing into the woods, and a lot of ridges with bushes and rough grass, and the scene is closed from general view. Then you turn a corner and suddenly, a big open space with no one around. But it's true about that guy, down at the weir, he said that. That weir is picturesque. You have taken some amazing photos here, got to say.
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Creepy Common. Never see much folk there. It isn't the Rouken Glen. I'd cycle through it summer evenings. I said to this guy once it's easy for rapists to jump out on girls and he said that's why he liked it. Not kidding.
Not my experience and I regret that you feel that way about a park that is little different to many with trees and bushes etc
Graeme Cumming Most times I've been there, it's been in the evenings to be fair. Maybe that's why it seems sinister.
Trust me, I love parks, but it's more like a common. There's a lot of lanes disapearing into the woods, and a lot of ridges with bushes and rough grass, and the scene is closed from general view. Then you turn a corner and suddenly, a big open space with no one around. But it's true about that guy, down at the weir, he said that.
That weir is picturesque. You have taken some amazing photos here, got to say.
Thank you Noodles. Night and day in many country parks are different stories. Junkies, weirdos and small furry animals with teeth.
Graeme Cumming Haha. Do you like the Rouken Glen? Back in '83 I'd pretend I was Indiana Jones in that forest.
One of my fave spots for photography