Driving home from Tutwell...
I had to go to Tutwell. It's close enough that I could have walked, if I'd had all day, but I did not so I took Helga the Saab. For some reason I took photos on the way home.
I kept some distance from this, for the hill ahead was steep, the trailer high above me, and gravity was the only thing visibly holding the Big Pile of Earth from falling off the back.
I don't know why these are stored by the roadside, but they are. I keep seeing people doing... vegetable-herding or whatever it is that they do with these things and a scoopy truck and not quite having the nerve to stop and ask. At a guess, I'm thinking cattle-fodder. Could be wrong. But still a slight mystery that they are in a heap by the road.
Helga Saab home again under a rainbow.
I kept some distance from this, for the hill ahead was steep, the trailer high above me, and gravity was the only thing visibly holding the Big Pile of Earth from falling off the back.
I don't know why these are stored by the roadside, but they are. I keep seeing people doing... vegetable-herding or whatever it is that they do with these things and a scoopy truck and not quite having the nerve to stop and ask. At a guess, I'm thinking cattle-fodder. Could be wrong. But still a slight mystery that they are in a heap by the road.
Helga Saab home again under a rainbow.
