Walking from Kentridge to Hortpark and back. The flowers are not the same everyday. The leaves too grow from young to old, the path remains the same but the surroundings change because nature is never static. The plots of landscaping belong to various companies undergo various design changes and each time new plants and trees and flowers are planted to please our senses as we walk through them. It sounds a little cliched to say that the only thing constant about the Hortpark is change and the lovely thing happening now in Kentridge Park is that the Tembusu trees are flowering profusely in unison and the air especially at the hill-top carpark is filled with their lingering fragrance.
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