Sunday Ramble

It was such a fabulous, dry, sunny day. I took off on a walk from home. Having no car at the moment is a kind of liberation. I use it far too much. I had not ventured into this particular ruin for years. The ivy is winning. I like the way it seems to creep along the floor before your eyes. There's a slate caught on an ivy stem just waiting for that gust of wind, or that change in balance, to fall and shatter.