Mirror Mirror...

... no, I don't think we'll go there!

Grey and enclosed but slightly warmer, it's now lashing. I'm not sure what I've done today but a small amount of trespass was indulged in. This is one of my favourite abandoned houses on the peninsula - frustratingly I haven't been able to get into the house proper yet, but the little outhouse holds all sorts of treaures including this old oil lamp. Thick briars bar the entrance to the old porch but, risking shredded legs, you can peer inside and see everything much as it always has been. A window has come open, too high for me to climb in, but I fear once the weather gets hold that will be it.