Saturday, 23 July 2011

Tendrils

I am sharing my increasingly regular stays in Huntingdon with a rather virulent vine. The thing has grown with preternatural speed over the last few weeks with all the heat and rain. I am rather fascinated by the grasping tendrils it throws out, which grope for footholds in a manner which is as terrifying as it is gentle.



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