It was my youngest son's birthday this weekend. He made it home to celebrate and visit. Nice.
The weather was lovely. Blue skies and wispy clouds. The trees just starting to bud.
Dead tree, stripped completely of bark. Nice lines.
In the back field there are remnants of old fencing. Lots of barbed wire bits.
This looks as though a bow was tied with wire.
Worn split rails.
Shades of green and fungus on a rotting tree.
Good to see two of my three son's hanging out together. We all had a good phone visit with son number one who lives out of province.
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