Fence cone

A colour and texture blip today.

Have taken to walking after work.
I have been advised to, "walk out", the tension in my back, with a controlled stroll, either on the treadmill or along the flat. Well, with the old dis-used railway track running behind our garden and there's nothing I like better than getting it free. A gift I like suffering.

I loved the colour and deep ruts between the layers of wood, with curves and rugged edges. The tiny cones, nestled into one of the cracks and were framed by the shape.
Well I liked it anyway!