A weathervane atop a house upon a hill caught my eye on the way home from church the other day. And I've just been thinking about how romantic they are (in the classical sense of the word). Eery and foreboding, or whimsical and sweet, they have the ability to lend character to an otherwise boring house.
So I found a couple of pictures I thought were cool and decided to share them with you. Filing them away for future reference in some creative pursuit. Perhaps.