garden gate

I had to resort to drugs. Sumatriptan + a couple of each other pain killer I could find in he house.
It took the edge off, but I still feel like a bag of spanners.
Hope the neighbours didn't see me flinching about in the garden like a mad woman.
I managed to hang out the washing and take a fair few pics.
There were actually a few pics that I liked, but somehow I always seem to be drawn to the rust.
At least this time, it's rust in the sunshine.
Any donations of drugs or nursing services would still be gratefully received.