Building No 5

I discovered this cyclopic, celebration of crepi while turning the car round in a back street of  Carcassonne. For those who don't know of this material, 'crepi' is a porridge/Artex-like substance that covers a large proportion of France. I was stunned by the varying shades of dismal grey-ness, the fabulous curvature of the structure, the sheer . . . wideness of it.

Opposite was a large boat, trapped in someones back garden, smashed up against their house, as if left by some retreating Tsunami.