Wall with no drainpipe

Final day of the holiday...
Called in to Saint-Emillion on the way to the airport. An absolutely gorgeous town steeped in wine making history. All the tourist were taking photos of the church, the quaint little streets and the vineyards surrounding the town.

Me I took a photo of a wall where a drainpipe once stood.
2 years ago I took a photo of that drainpipe. It was around this time that my lass noticed that my eye for photography had changed from your average holiday snapshot. It feels like a bit of a moment. So I went back and took it again.