Walking around one of my local villages that had a lot of history to it, it seemed to call for a more timeless and nostalgic kind of photography so I thought it was more fitting in black and white.
Strangely enough, most dogs I saw in the village were black and white, anyway.
I can remember playing in farm yards as a child. They were never tidy places, always splattered with old tyres or broken down vehicles or just plain old junk. It always added a bit of character to the place, I believe.
There's one thing for sure, this Aston Martin definitely looked a little out of place in what was an olde worlde village.
This is my entry to the #monomad contest.
