Carved

An evening jaunt down the motorway to Gartcosh Nature Reserve for my first visit this year. It was a pleasant enough way to pass an hour or so, walking in the fading summer sunlight. 

The siren from my last visit was still luring the unwary into the undergrowth (see extra) but this time I did remember that my main Blip was going to be a detail from one of the excellently-carved benches around the site.