rural tools
not really a biking post (other than being at the cottage for week-end biking), but..
it’s sometimes interesting what tools you find laying around over here in the garden.
you might have thought it was the 1st of May not the 1st of October?
Years ago when we moved into my childhood home my dad and I spent hours digging out what was to become his glorious garden. There we found a rusty dagger in a sheath and I begged my parents to let me keep it.
Of course they threw it out. I wish I’d taken pictures of it, at least.