Not exactly subtle composition, I know, but I can't resist plough and path lines. No self-control, some people :-D
Gareth and I went for a ride round the countryside, and lunch out yesterday as a last treat before Lester took him home in the evening. Our old friend Pitstone Windmill was the first stop. We found some other places to take photos but there was nowhere sensible to park up.
Edit. If you have a moment or two to kill and fancy a look-see, my other Pitstone windmill shots can be accessed via "ab pitstone windmill" in the tags for this one.
Critique welcome. Veteran 365er, 2011 vintage. Only posting occasionally and irregularly now.
I'm an abstract photography enthusiast but not exclusively so.
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Does that mean that you like everything to be in it's place?