This morning between (and in…) the torrential rain and wind I managed to get out for a breath of fresh air.
In a freshly cut back hedge I saw this fully uncovered:
Covered in moss and damaged at the top, the directions are still clear. It’s a lovely reminder of when these networks of stones in the landscape guided travellers along narrow and twisting roads to the next town.
Although just ‘street furniture’ I love these for what they represent.