Shelter from the storm

I was trespassing to investigate an old barn when the skies opened and a deluge trapped us for while.

The barn, which is vast and made of corrugated iron, is tacked on to an older stone barn that has been converted into a luxury residence, currently on the market for almost half a million.

This barn, which is open to the weather on two sides, seems to have a horse as an occasional occupant but not today...

Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much, it’s doom alone that counts

The song