Yesterday at Strangely Park, I saw a lady with a face like a walnut. Until now she was one of the Unknowns, people who live here who I rarely see but now she has a name, I shall call her Walnut.
Walnut lives up near the gate. More details need to be gathered. She may be a friend of Kaczka, the waddling lady with the pet rat. I suspect they secretly drink vodka together and have matching mohair berets.
Big trees Parskside are now about 50% turned autumn shades. Sun is out today, glorious.