Walking the streets of Westerville you will find red brick walls, antiques in windows and an empty bench. The only thing missing in this image is someone on the bench.
Empty Bench
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2 Comments
QPB
What a very inviting setting–would love to plop down on that bench, but would need a large ice cream cone on a warm summer day such as this 🙂 Seems fitting!
Westerville looks like a nice, quaint little town.
Steve Skinner
Love this image, especially the placement of the bench. It is definitely crying for someone to plop down on it.