and then i walked on
...sitting now at the end of pond 1. Looking along its length towards the hospital ( where i was a patient two weeks ago) i recall my enjoyment of the view from that spacious ward room for four patients and of the Bruce Archer bed, and my realising that the new thinking of that time (the 1960s and 70s), insofar as it was physically realised, has changed the culture.
And so now, in my searchings for a direction, I realise that what i do next must be physical, or actual, not speculative.
Is this it?
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