In the corner of a large recreation park there is a bench which very often has a small bunch of flowers on the seat.
I decided to stop this morning and have a look at the bench, which sits at the top of a hill, overlooking the whole park.
The bench had a plaque in memory of a father, and there was a fresh bunch of flowers on the seat, along with a printed card with a poem in memory of the dad whome the seat commemorates.
As it was Fathers Day yesterday, I guess the family had visited to lay the flowers.
Over the months I have been cycling past, I have never noticed the flowers having been mis-used, or thrown about, and the seat is in excellent condition - not vandalised or graffitied upon. So rare these days.
Hopefully it stays that way. Just thought I would share that.