The stick man

We went for a longish walk taking in the derelict church, the holy well, the village display of rural by-gones, and the damp woods  where fungi and slime moulds grow, but first we stopped to say hallo to Pete. He spends his time among the trees and at home makes walking sticks for which he will accept no payment. I have too many sticks he said, help yourselves. He found  some willing recipients among us.

Extra: inside Llanllawer church (I blipped it here - almost 9 years ago)