I really had nowhere to go, but after so many days of rain, I just had to get out of the apartment. I walked down the Park Moat and the Citadel slope, around the Warsaw Citadel, to walk around the last part of the perimeter that I had not seen yet.
As I headed straight back through my neighborhood to the park, I found that the route led right to the stained-glass tree. I smelt honeysuckle, and it didn’t take me long to find the plant. It reminded me of my childhood in Georgia.
All over Warsaw, I see graffiti of foxes. I am not sure what the import of these images is.
In an earlier post I mentioned seeing a cat run over an unused bridge from the fort. From my viewpoint in the upper level of the park, I was able to see that they were not bridges, but some sort of duct; maybe for water or other utilities. They look like they were added well after the fort was built.
By the time I got back home, the clouds were moving in again, but I had gotten in a five mile walk. I will keep a lookout for more foxes when I am out walking.