It's the weekend, the late season is beautiful and you treat yourself to a stroll along the river. On the quays, there are walkers at a steady pace, diligent joggers, artists sketching buildings in watercolor, kids twirling around perched on their skateboards, loners reading a few pages sitting in the sun with their feet dangling, happy dogs asking for a stick to bring back, a colorful bagpipe player without fear of what people will say, and even seagulls tracing the wake of boats at high speed.more