Getting lost

A good afternoon is hopping on Daisy (bike) and meandering around the tree-lined streets of Bristol, looking at all the grand architecture. It’s even better to get (a bit) lost, just enough to come across a new street with different windows to peer in, or a secret hidden corner, or a new view of the city, or a shop that time forgot.

The other day I came across a Barber’s with a clock mounted on the wall outside, the face of the clock read:

Remember time lost cannot be regained

Well this may be so, but getting lost is sometimes worth your time.


3 Comments to “Getting lost”

  1. in this case it was worth it, cool pictures!

  2. These are great – cool adventure!! Love the huge red door – what lies behind it…spooooky!!

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