Rusty Hinges

Wednesdays are days to look forward to. 1/2 way through the week, and in a glass half full/empty way i consider that 1/2 the working week has been done.

But the early morning dog walk this morning was a struggle. This gate which i pass through most mornings seemed an appropriate blip.

Like me this gate has seen better days, in particular the hinges are rusty and squeak. I am not sure if I am covered in lichen and moss. I will leave that for other people to decide.