Texture

It's called rust in most peoples books.

Nipped out to say Happy Birthday to Bags this morning.
I can't believe it is 32 years since I nearly dropped her whilst delivering her in the bathroom at home - it seems like only yesterday.

After watching the Grand Prix (an interesting last few laps and I never expected to see crash barriers being repaired with a roll of duct tape) I went out to the garage and did a spot of clearing out. There was only one trip to the dump but there will also be a trip to the charity shop tomorrow.
It also gave me my blip.
I have wanted to do some 'texture' shots of old tools for a while but didn't think I had anything suitable - until I found the old last, pliers and screwdrivers ................ 4 more shots here