Grrrrr

I took the long way home on the bike on what was a very muggy evening. The air felt thick to cycle through. I swear I could feel this viscous drag while going along. I suppose that could be down to tiredness.

This rock sits on the southern edge of the moor, my long way home taking a road that skirts around this edge at a high level. I've photographed it before but not as a blip. It was quite a surprise the other day to discover that it has acquired some embellishment. Is this graffiti or is this art? I'd be horrified to find this done on rocks on the remoter parts of the moor, but here, just off the road, it simply made me smile. Whoever was responsible clearly has a sense of fun. I rather like it!