Here’s a very arty picture of reconstruction work on the Clifton suspension bridge. Here’s another
sadly art farty photos are the nearest I’m getting to painting at present because of painting.
The fence, as you ask. I am within a whisker of finishing the fences and another whisker of finishing the writing shed. Then when I have made the fantastic silk devore I bought on a day out into a top to wear at the Min and poured some 24th scale bathroom sets then I will paint. I have piles of pics and puddles of paint, what I lack is time. Have another arty photo; it could get miniaturised any day now, or not, as the case may be.
How interesting to notice at close quarters, that under all the tarmac road surface there is wood. That’s what you can see, wooden planks sealed with strips of
silver strip sealing, apparently. Looks high tech but it’s wood. perhaps from high tech trees, grown in specially reinforced gales, or something. I always wanted to chuck myself off bridges, or crawl across on my hands and knees with my eyes shut, which may not have been such a stupid impulse, with hindsight, now you know that they are made of high tensile steel and carbon fibre and engineering skill and knowledge and wood?