Sunday Morning Walk

I suspect it takes more than two repetitions to declare  that a behaviour is a habit,  but I have on two occasions gone for a walk in the park of a Sunday morning, and am hoping to make it a habit. Who knows? Maybe I'll throw in Saturday as well...
The fact is, that early morning is the only time of day I can bear to be outside.
If you look closely, you will see that even at 8 am, the air is heavy with
humidity, but since the temperature is merely in the mid to high

twenties, and since I don't have to look presentable upon arrival, I can handle the heat.

Anyway, today I went right instead of left when I hit the park and came upon this fairytale pond in front of a hotel. Presumably, a little later in the day, someone will be here renting these paddle boats.

Something that I like about the tropics is seeing what I consider to be house plants growing in the wild.

After walk, water. Ah.