Another lovely blue sky day, marred only by me cleaning the car inside and out. Not something I like, but I do it once a year, whether it needs it or not.
This is a lime kiln from our walk, probably used in the 18th or 19th century to extract lime for building or agricultural purposes. I'm not sure if the lobster pot is derelict, but it made for a bit of foreground interest.
Lobsters have different size pincers. 
They can live to be a hundred years old, but luckily can't be expected to buy birthday candles.

Many thanks to Marlieske for hosting Derelict Sunday