Cemetery mushrooms, Didsbury Pointless

Pip and I hung out on my day off from work today. We nailed her application form, and then strolled into Chorlton to hand it in, and to cruise the charity shops. In a really unusual turn of events, I didn't find a single thing that I liked the look of. Not in the PDSA, not in Oxfam, nothing. On the way back, I saw these amazing mushrooms growing on a tree in the cemetery. They looked like Quavers.





The piece of 'sculpture' at Didsbury Point continually amazes me with its shitness. Didsbury Pointless, more like.