Abstract Thursday: A Tangled Web

The fog and frost on the golf course this morning made for some great photos; unfortunately, when I got the camera out, the batteries had died completely so instead you have some very frosty cobwebs on the rotary washing line, which was covered in a conveniently abstract tangle of them.

Bread baking this afternoon, then a bone -achingly cold hour this evening browsing the stalls at the Street Christmas Street Fair. (It really is called that!)