A response in avoidance of the Daily Post’s Writing Prompt https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/praise/
Yes, benches. They are everywhere here. I always see them, but I never really noticed how they were everywhere until I started looking at them yesterday.
They are along the water.
They are in the distance in the brown grass of late summer.
They are watching the cricket pitch (is it called a pitch? Wait, cricket??).
They are in the park looking at the path.
Or at a picnic table (wheelchair-friendly).
Looking at the ponds.
At the top of the hill in the Garry Oak meadow.
In front of the last hydrangeas of August.
Benches? But I’m so cute!!