Three Pine Cones

  I was in the Devilla Forest a few weeks ago and picked up some pine cones on my way back to the car. I'd kinda, sorta forgotten about them by the time I got home and threw the jacket in the boot.

   They stayed there until yesterday when I grabbed to jacket before a trip to Glasgow. Lots of pine cones in one pocket, all dried out and in some cases opening up. The jacket was good to wear, even if it did smell a little of pine.