Derelict...

Everything is derelict; the boiler shed, the oil tank, the chimney and the car.
It’s lucky that it’s all become overgrown and partially hidden.
I was here today because Guernsey Woollens is along this road and I decided to buy myself a traditional navy Guernsey but made in cotton rather than worsted wool which is way too itchy. He didn’t have my size in stock but said he’d get it started right away and it may even be ready tomorrow.
Today is certainly cooler though not yet cold enough for me to wear a Guernsey.