Can't see the wood for the tubes.

A walk this morning around White Coppice.

The bridge and the tubes are the remains of some kind of industrial site (mines, mills or orphanages, workhouses - whatever). I realise it's a poor show that I don't really know... but I will know soon, as these are the times we are returning to, it feels...

Sunny, but turned misty and cold. It became necessary to consume coffee and chocolate brownies as a matter of urgency.