Tipped over.

This old wooden wheel barrow is now tipped over beneath a group of trees as it's days of moving weeds, grass clippings, prunings  and other such garden stuff are over.  These days I now have a  plastic barrow which is much lighter to push and won't rot or rust in the weather. Wheel barrows really such a wonderful invention....I couldn't live without one. This is my contribution to the derelict Sunday challenge.
Today I hosted my book club friends who drove down from an hour and a half away to share a long lunch, a couple of wines and a bit of book chat. We all loved "The Minaturist" by Jesse Burton and "All the light we cannot see" by Anthony Doerr.