a teen jogger stopped briefly to ask for the time, thanked me and continued with his routine.
when i was taking pics of the row of sakura-like flowers, i made an elderly uncle stop his tracks :) he asked me what flowers they were, he thot i was a botanist lol... he said the flowers werent there before, commented how beautiful they were and continued with his cycling =)
such is the niceties that is non-existent in the bustling concrete jungle but only apparent amongst the cool, calm greeneries...
