Rutledge Ave., Charleston, S.C.
There is something about old abandoned chairs and I often catch myself taking pictures of them. Perhaps because we spend so much time in them they seem take on a presence of their own and have a story to tell. This one was resting on a curb on Rutledge Ave.
My comfy spot is the corner of my couch with my legs curled up with my laptop, cuppa tea and the newspaper close by. I could live there with the occasional burst of energy to go on a long walk.
I hope everyone is having a good weekend.