Hubby was my paid chauffeur for the fence photo quest. Keeping in mind that I live in the country, a walk wasn’t going to provide much in the way of variation. I’d never really notice, but quickly came to the realization that fences in town were mostly wrought iron. Lots of lovely variations, not really meant to keep critters in or out – decorative, the end.
and then we have the country fences – they definitely have a purpose….cow containment.
Here you have it, our fence adventure – Hubby’s payment? An ice cream cone – the man is cheap!