Derelict Sunday

Brass monkey temperatures today, but I forced myself to go out in search of a blip of local dereliction. I felt my cheeks burning in the icy wind.

It didn't take long to come across this old dilapidated fence, where a piece of rusty corrugated iron was being used to cover a gap. 

Scotland have just been beaten by France in the Six Nations. I'm going to commiserate with a slice of lemon drizzle cake, washed down with a mug of tea.