Forgotten Frolics

In a forgotten corner of an abandoned garden, just next to the overgrown pond, the fairies frolic in the rain - until someone comes to disturb their play. Then, in an attempt to hide from the nosy eyes of humankind, they freeze, seeming to resemble iron statues.

It was a lovely house - once. Now, there is decay and dereliction - and a VERY grumpy groundsman who accused me of being a burglar, you know one of those really unfit ones who carry round hundreds of pounds of camera gear, and park right next to the place they are robbering!!!