This was taken in a car graveyard on the border between Norway and Sweden. The cars there have been rusting away for more than 50 years. Texture is a wonderful thing, especially in an object such as this.
Englishman enticed by a mysterious, Scandinavian beauty to move to the frozen wastelands of Oslo, Norway many years ago, now recently repatriated. Began life in the tourist industry, moved into IT, stumbled along blindly as a self-employed creative professional (ok…photographer), then found my way back to teaching (which is where I really began).