Transitions

My life has been well over the edge of busy lately, and chances to get out with my camera are limited.  Earlier this year we visited a Tin Mine in Cornwall.  It is an exercise in angularity.

This was my first capture of the day, and it was also my favourite. Yes, the lines of the mine, the angles of the old wood.

Indoors, and the belts that carry the rocks everywhere, go up and down at all angles.

In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Angular.”