In a remote spot, surrounded on three sides by self-sown trees, this pillbox was unadornded with graffiti, undamaged, except for the loss of the wooden firing platforms inside, and had not been used as a urinal. It squatted, half-hidden, looking across sloping fields, watching, waiting, empty.
Sticking to these themes, I finally managed to finish my first two DBA armies. Here are my late Anglo-Saxons/English -shieldwall ready to repulse the invader:
Next step in the project is a dedicated DBA playing area. I've got the MDF, and some green paint, so it won't be long (he said...)