Content

There are times when you feel really content. I usually get those feeling stood in a field, alone, a gentle sun, a soft warm breeze and enough spring in my legs to take me home.

It is rarely a feeling I get in a city and never after a loud night at the pub.

I was surprised by how content I felt with a warm breeze on my face, people slowly walking around after their nights out, boats still coming down the river and the lights of the city there to be admired.

A moment of contentment captured.

This picture is for World Photo day, the theme of this week's Gallery.