Interesting, this notion of fences. Me… I love freedom and the lack of fences so I often say I’d love to live in a spot on the planet (not too warm, not too cold!) where I can roam without having to cross too many fences in a day. Anyway… it is not me who does the weekly challenges… I just follow along meekly.
Anyway, here in Ireland the rural fences are mostly attractive looking structures that have either grown organically or were natural materials manipulated by the farmers… so, the lines are squiggly and easy on the eye…
The only thing… once you’ve taken a drive through the Irish countryside you will have seen almost every kind of fence imaginable. However, I’m sure you’re familiar with term “fence sitter”… this next photo made me think of that saying. Now, I’m not suggesting the lady in the pic is a fence-sitter… to the contrary… she speaks her mind. But… I’m sure you’ll empathise when I say the lil angel on my left shoulder… the one with the wicked smile, was really anticipating the coming off the fence moment!
PS – Well… I know it’s not really a fence but I did mention the lil angel… yes, I did!
PPS – Pardon the skew horizon… I’m not the straight-laced kind!
PPPS – The Afrikaans folk… remember Nellie tomorrow
PPPS – Happy Hump day…
PPPPPS – Smile!