Something about children and water. They just ought to be together.
Fishing. Fountains. Warm sunshine. In the middle of the city. In the middle of December.
And the fact that we can revel in these things the week before Christmas is one reason I love central Texas. I miss snow and cold sometimes. But only in the abstract.
These "winter" scenes here suit me much better. A boy patiently setting up his fishing gear. A little girl fleeing her mom into this adult-proof fountain fortress.
Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow.