Three Cones and the Potholes

We went to Ruckle Park for the first time in ages and had a nice walk with a bit of sun.  It wasn't nearly as warm as it was yesterday but still very pleasant for walking.  The road by the park entrance is in rough shape, and I couldn't resist taking a photo of these three cones.  The trio reminded me of Three Coins in the Fountain.  My mum loved Frank Sinatra and often played his records and sang along.  She was a fabulous singer, my mum.  I wish I'd inherited even a fraction of her talent.  Funny that this little scene would remind me of her!
I managed to restart the iMac in safe mode and uninstalled a bunch of things that I don't need to use.  It's running slowly, but it's running, and I want it to last as long as possible.
I just had a look at this photo after it was published, and the colour of the cones is far less vibrant than it is in the original photo.  No idea why.