The way of things

End of a bad day where I got the feeling I had spent the whole day speaking Martian to an assembled mass of those who are supposed to know something about what you are trying to teach them in the first place.

Maudling on the way home and dwelling on the past so decided to post a picture of what used to be fields and an abandoned turkey farm at the end of my garden and is now home to a Morrisons Supermarket and Petrol Station.

But then that is the way of things I suppose.