This is a fence on the way to (or back from) the local shop. You may remember I posted this fence before, here, when it was covered in an elder tree. Now the elder has gone and the fence looks poorer for it.
This is a sweet piece of fencing in someone's front garden. It's only about a foot high but it's quite charming.
Someone else's garden.
I just like the juxtaposition of colours and verticals.
Not an interesting fence, just a good composition.
If I go to the field via the post box, this is where we come out and where we enter the field.
Trickster's shouting impatiently as I fiddle with the camera on the phone.
Bear id anxious to get into the field too.
I limbo under the middle post.
I just like the juxtaposition of colours and verticals.
Not an interesting fence, just a good composition.
If I go to the field via the post box, this is where we come out and where we enter the field.
Trickster's shouting impatiently as I fiddle with the camera on the phone.
Bear id anxious to get into the field too.I limbo under the middle post.
The waste bin is back again - and it hasn't even been emptied.
How very odd.
The front garden, and the teasels are just coming into flower.
Delightful, though i shall have to do my best to stop them setting seed. From a cultivated plant two years ago they're rapidly becoming weeds.
How very odd.
The front garden, and the teasels are just coming into flower.
Delightful, though i shall have to do my best to stop them setting seed. From a cultivated plant two years ago they're rapidly becoming weeds.
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You mean it's the same garbage that was in it when they took it away and have now brought back? That is indeed very very odd!
I note that Jack is sniffing Bear's back leg in the pic....not odd - just doggish.
And that fence does look the worse for wear without the elder tree. What happened to it? Did they cut it down?
I left a comment over there...and forgot to say I've never tasted elderberries. Do they have a taste that is describable?
I've made rhubarb, crab apple, and some other kind of apple that grows in the neighbours yard but there are quite a few branches hanging into ours full of apples...I was going to say wine...I've made wine out of these.
I think the rhubarb was the best. Made in a huge crock...with raisins...much fun.
I also wanted to add that I have noticed how much you notice when you are out and about. Different things catch your eye and then you bring it to our attention. I think that is a sign of a true writer you know. What do you think?
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