Berkeley Square on a week day lunchtime in October.
Impressions: Encircled by traffic. Walls of benches. Scavenging pigeons (no nightingales). Suspended parking. Restricted areas. Pink and white flowers. Workmen. Workers. Lunching. A group sleeping on the sunny grass. Phone box stuffed with bedding.
Question: Are there rules or restrictions for people spending time with you? What do you find unacceptable, simply irritating or do you say ‘no’ to? Do you have ‘no go’ areas?