Victoria Park Boating Lake on a week day afternoon in February.
Impressions: White sky, dark, wrinkled water, annoyingly cold. Waterfowl fill the water like a crowd of tiny boats. Waterfowl launching and landing, fighting and travelling, preening and feeding, grabbing twigs and plants to make a nest. Water fountain, high vertical spout of water, creating a wall of water droplets. Bright pagoda, decorative, cigarette butts and tang of urine on the floor. Hipsters, posh pram pushers, jogger, frilly dogs, magpies, seagulls, sculpture.
Question: If you could get in a boat and sail away to anywhere, where would you go?