Turneresque Aran

This time I found the turn to the seaside graveyard, where I parked and tried to do a bit of writing, but spent more time watching the light moving its furniture, the Aran islands appearing and disappearing, as in the pic above. I had taken a diversion earlier, out along THIS ROAD, into a quarry in the bog. Lots of machinery rusting gently in the rain, such as this Jurassic BACKBONE.