My feet, outside our door. It’s a long drop. I was scared of heights when we first moved here. I’m not as bad with them now.
Ivy growing on the stairs leading home. We live in a flat, accessed by metal stairs on the outside of the building. Ivy is climbing up the stairs even slower than I do.
A sparrow leaves as I’m trying to photograph it. Taken just outside our front door.
Very similar to shots I’ve posted before, but this is the view from outside our front door on a misty morning. This one is pretty simple mist by Tiverton standards – it often sets the mist out in interesting layers.
The steps that lead down from our flat. Rusty metal steps, four floors up.