On the ridge between Teesdale and and Weardale in County Durham lies this fence.
The last touch of humanity in a wild place.
This was the weather with the road just open at this point at one lane.
Converted into black and white and best viewed large.
Wild at hear and soul,
wind swept and sun baked,
now wrapped in the embrace of winter,
echo lost, Dante vision,
for now the land rests,
spring a hope and still yet a dream
Featured by the kind hosts of the North East England Group