Unloved Bowser


Taking a short cut through a piece of woodland – to avoid a waterlogged footpath – I found this old bowser rotting away in the undergrowth.
I must admit, I relish a reason to stray from the marked footpath – with a care to leave nothing more than footprints (but not flat wild flowers!), of course.


13 thoughts on “Unloved Bowser

  1. The complete picture is lovely of course but for me the jewel is the rusted wheel. the idea of a blacksmith/foundry bringing that to life is flame and fury for it to end in the sleepy woods is really quite poetic.

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