Worn Out

I used to play tennis here. Ocassionally. In my yoof. Since then it's been a basketball court and then a skateboard/bmx park - that's when the fence and barbed wire went up. Now it's got the fence and barbed wire on three sides, which, to be fair, is a useless security measure. Nowadays, it's overgrown, littered with broken glass, but it would make a nice, gritty backdrop for portraits.

A bit worn out really. A bit like myself, after a late night last night.

Home from Forres this afternoon. Showered to freshen up a bit, then thai noodles with a couple of bottles of lager. Nice.