Bin

I went for a quick run before work, this morning, down to Devil's Bridge, along the river to Underley, and back home, and then Dan and I walked almost exactly the same route, this afternoon (we took the radical steps where I had run up Mill Brow). 

That meant that I twice passed this rubbish bin at the end of my road. It's not the most attractive of landmarks, I know, but the beautiful wild flowers around it lend it a certain dignity, I think.

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-10.7 kgs
Reading: 'Circe' by Madeline Miller