In the woodshed

At my parent's house they have a very old 16th century barn and on one side is a woodshed which used to be where the farmers used to stable the horses but now it is a storeroom for wood and coal for the house along with various other bits and pieces collected over the years. When I was staying at Christmas I had to go and get some coal for the fire and was transfixed by the cobwebs that had collected untouched over the windows and covered an old bird house, barbed wire, glass jars and an old plug.

Flowers from my garden

My lavender is doing very well here in the sunshine.