Our son captured this shot of a nearby bridge as he returned from a long walk.
I always enjoy a new slant on familiar surroundings.
I need to add this photo which gives a story:
I get a laugh out of the old Pilkington coat of arms. First the old castle at the top is a hoot, but beneath that you see a circle which represents a pill, then a crown representing a king, then the weight for the ton. My goodness!
The bridge was rebuilt last year. The township of Pilkington no longer exists except in people’s minds as amalgamation made it a part of present day Centre Wellington.
Nice shot-night photography is something I struggle to get right. I always enjoy it when other people photograph my garden. When you’re familiar with something you don’t often think to change your perspective.