Retaining wall behind the peach tree
I'm not 100 per cent sure why I picked this subject matter, but I had been thinking about it since this morning. Perhaps because I'm proud of the way I keep it, considering when we moved into this place you couldn't even tell it was there, for the jasmine and bracken and other mess hiding it away. Perhaps because it is what I see everyday looking out of our back door (there's not much to be seen). And I've always had a strange fondness for concrete bricks. Weird, huh.