A Macro Monday photo. I don’t remember where this spur came from. I think it came from a box of tack out of my Grandpa DeBow’s garage but I am not sure. Mom do you know? It doesn’t really matter, I enjoy looking at the old rusty thing and thinking about all of the stories it could tell from times gone by.
(Nikon D50, 1/50 sec. at f/3.5, ISO 400, 100 mm)