A buddha statue and a wind sock, that is.
I set off with two friends and four dogs for a longish walk this morning. We came across this isolated windswept farm at the top of a rise in the flat expanse of Cambridgeshire farmland. Complete with a small private airstrip just behind it.
Our boots were soon encased in thick wet clay and our eyes streaming in the bite of the East wind. My photo looked so grey I thought I may as well go black and white and make it looks like it was meant to be this way!
Hey - this is great composition with that road going off to the left with the wind sock etc - you've a great eye - I was too busy gawping at the buddha!
