Tiring

An unusual wall, made of old tyres.

Spent an age looking for a particularly puzzling address this afternoon. In a trail which started at the village shop, (a mine of useful local information), I was directed from one house to another. In the end, there were 4 'wrong' houses, and the 5th turned out to be the one I was looking for!

Tap class provided a very welcome happy end to the day.