Tiny Moments #217

A wee birthday burl around the lanes leads me once again through Bradninch on my way home. Up past The Duke’s House I pass an old Trabant, daubed in tones of green. Across its bonnet is painted a rudimentary facsimile of the Cerne Abbas Giant, mercifully sans appendage.

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