Lately there's been a wonderful aroma in the air around the trees and bushes in the park and along the canal, a smell of pine, honey suckle, with a pinch of burnt earth. Nature's kitchen at work. Possibly because the air is so moist, and the trees and bushes still flowering. Faherty's is a closed pub. Hard to imagine a pub near this view, but there's also a parking lot, and an old house, the remnant of a hotel that once stood at this location just to the left.