Moss

Popped out for a walk at lunchtime. Another grey and miserable day but at least it wasn't raining. I had a quick tour round the little local cemetery - a completely overgrown RAF gravestone that I've almost blipped a couple times has now been cleared and the messy corner has been tidied up. The cemetery is still used for new burials and has some graves with a huge assortment of ornaments, windchimes, balloons and plastic flowers. This mossy tuft was on one of the older stones. Think I'd rather have moss than a plastic angel any day.