Some of this afternoon's noodling in the park. Nobody spotted me, or if they did they were very polite about it and kindly ignored me. A guy cycled past at one point and a woman on the other side of the park (possibly the other side of the city) shouted out "NO CYCLING IN THE PARK"... Rules are rules I guess. I was hoping someone with a similar sense of humour to me but with a louder voice would shout back "NO SHOUTING IN THE PARK"
No idea what that building on the hill is, but there's a monastery behind the B&B I'm staying at. Never seen one before, I thought they only existed on those information boards you find at old ruins in the countryside.
It's difficult to see in this picture but there are at least 5 different groups of people within 25m of each other either protesting something, out of busking with panpipes or preaching something religious. And this is the longest, widest street I've found in the city. Well done!