The Red Roof

This afternoon Minty and I walked along the cycle track in Croftamie in the direction of friend June's old house, just for a nosey. Sad to see it looking desolate and unloved after all the fun, happy times we spent there over the years.

I was interested to see the new red roof on a nearby property. I remember blipping it more than ten years ago when it was a derelict barn, I didn't go close enough today to see what has been done with the building. 

Extra  -  butter wouldn't melt...