Bring a good book and coffee...

Impromptu wander this evening led me to a wee touch of URBEX fun.
Probably the only advantage of being a middle-aged, bald guy is that no one suspects me of being a junkie, a metal thief, a spray-paint tagger or senseless vandal. The farmer just shouted a warning for me to watch out for asbestos as I sneaked in through the fence. So much for my commando-style, clandestine approach...