Warning

The smog had cleared, the sun was almost out so I decided to dust off my bike and go for a pedal round the leafy lanes of Warwickshire. There aren't many hills round here so when you do find one it comes as a bit of a shock. ( 'Call that a hill?' I can hear a certain cyclist saying. )
This hand embellished warning triangle is at the top of what I call a hill not far from here. It has been there for years and always makes me smile. I've been wanting to photograph it for ages as it's fading and won't really be recognizable soon.
As if cycling wasn't hard enough without having to watch out for low flying tractors.