Monday, January 30, 2012

Rusting away

An old hay rake, a hay tedder and mower (background) sit atop a spot in the hayfield where the old farmhouse used to stand and where the grass doesn't grow very well. These machines are no longer in use and the mower, which has lain there untouched since the 1960s, is completely covered in rust. I expect the rake will soon be rusted over as well. The north face of Spákonufellsborg looks rather ominous in the background.

I couldn't make up my mind which I prefer: the colour or the black-and-white version. They both have their merits, but seem to say different things.