Rust and leaves..

A metal grating thingie in the New Forest. i suspect Jim know what it is. I just liked leaves and Rust. Rust never sleeps, you know, though I am not sure why that is.

I went to cadnam garden centre too before our walk, which is increasingly crap but Jim won't take me to Haskins in case I make him go to hobbycraft, which is hellish even for me (mostly due to the expense and militant biddies armed with pensions and handfuls of rubber stamps) but I always get drawn in. Anyway, to the point, the garden centre had no sand and no cacti soil and no airplants (I'm discounting all the ones glued onto a resin dog because well, they make my eyes bleed) and its only redeeming quality was I found a nice bell jar they sold me for £4 because the plant in it had died, though I suspect the plant was worth nothing and the hand blown glass worth rather more than that.

that and Mr Nut liked the little terrapins.