This photograph makes me feel nostalgic – it was taken late last Autumn whilst standing on a favourite Victorian brick-built railway bridge. The bridge was knocked down this year and replaced with a steel monstrosity (not showing too much emotion there am I? 😉 ).
Feeling grumpy and sad this evening due to an adjoining allotment holder’s over-use of herbicides infringing on my plot. Feeling like giving it all up. I mean – what’s the point in trying to do the whole ‘organic’ thing when a couple of feet away someone is spraying chemicals all over the place. I mean: “what’s the point?” (too much emotion again 😦 ). Tis all my fault for being a dreamer; an idealist: bleh.