I was walking the dog around the playing fields when I came across this old roller in the undergrowth. I usually move my glasses up to the top of my head when I’m taking pictures and this time one of the overhanging branches must have knocked them off and I couldn’t find them. I had to “dig around” in the undergrowth and finally came across them. That was the good news. The bad news was that I must have come into contact with some poison ivy (or one of its siblings). Although fairly minor it’s still itching quite a lot over a week later.