Voile ...

...for Abstract Thursday, with thanks to Ingeborg for hosting.

After a lovely lunch with delightful friends in a cosy pub, we walked back home this afternoon, including passing over a small bridge. This bridge crosses the end of the Slipper Mill Pond as it empties into the sea when the tide is going out with a gushing water fall (in extra).  I thought the water would make a good abstract image. The wooden rails of the bridge were reflected in the water opposite where I was standing with the water fall rushing downwards like a flimsy curtain.

I have put a more extreme abstract of it as a 2nd extra.