It would probably be appropriate to mention that I distinctly remember eating at a restaurant of the same name a very long time ago. Rhea, being Rhea would probably remember the incident. It is funny how I suddenly made the association when in my conscious mind, I had no idea or recall of that day from a long time ago.
Going back to our story, my recent China trip brought me to the actual West Lake. Not a food joint. Or a prop play set. An actual lake. The actual lake.
It was lovely :)
Quite a nice place to spend an afternoon.It might be just me, but it as lovely as the place was it felt lonely at the same time.
Looking back, I'm glad that I made time to take some photos.
To be honest at some point I sort of stopped taking photos. In fact during my last trip I took, I hardly had any.
Perhaps taking photos, is not unlike sewing and writing for me. I feel that I must never feel that I must do it to do it. There is joy in doing something without pressure, agenda or purpose. Perhaps with purpose, but only to enjoy the act :)
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