Y F

I was driving along looking for something to photograph on my way home (well, I detoured by about two miles!) and I spotted a big hare running about in a field next to the road. Out I jumped, opened my car boot, opened my camera bag, fitted my zoom lens, crossed the road...
Of course, the hare was looooong gone.
So. I waited. Waited a bit more. And then some...
No joy.
Looking around me, I found I was within a few hundred yards of a large cement plant. There was a rusty old pipe running across the field and where it gets closer to the far end of the field, this Y F arrangement stands.
It fits well with my current puzzlement when playing Word With Friends on the iPhone as I often get weird and wonderful mixes of letters on there.
I'd have preferred the hare, but I'm getting old and slow :]