As part of my series on odd buildings, I snapped this one in St Girons on the way to the St Lizier music festival.
It sits in quite a prominent road in the centre like a depressed lego brick. It seems to have no purpose, but no for sale sign on it either. The paint colour suggests a bruise, apart from the top which has a fresh layer of concrete—perhaps the top of the building tried to escape from the rest of itself. The doorway is a yawn and the shutters sleepy. I wonder if someone added the small quarry tile decoration in an attempt to liven it up, or was it put on at the time of construction.