Plough

This morning was sunny and bright again, but by lunchtime the mist and fog were beginning to roll back in. I met up with a friend for lunch and then we had a super walk around an area I don't know that well, and then ended up collecting drift wood along the beach.

She and her husband have a cottage surrounded by old barns and byres so I asked if they had seen any forks in any of the walls so I could add them to the series. They said they didn't, but they did have a plough in a wall, was I interested . . . . ?