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I ventured into Sydney Park after dark but left after disturbing the homeless man who lives there. He has a cat, a fine-looking tabby, that somehow avoids the dogs during the day. It explains the food bowls in front of one of the fenced-off old brick kilns.

Today’s abstract theme was blur, something I can usually do without trying, but not tonight. Instead, I went for part of the front wall of the pizza place down the road.

Thanks for hosting Ingeborg.