|I've got silver in the moon|
And gold in the morning sun
|always start with the faces! |
Then if you mess up, you have wasted less time
I was (finally!) at work on a new picture when Chris called me from the boat next door. She'd spotted a pair of sundogs. So I rushed for the camera. See them? They're refracting light through ice crystals, and ever so slightly rainbowy. Here's something similar but even more colourful I saw on May morning.
Then it was off on the bicycle to Bathampton, to help Becky put a fan belt on her engine. And we drank Rioja afterwards, as you do. I arrived home to a text; "Can I commission you do to picture of 'Dru to the rescue', with coat flapping?" -I don't necessarily applaud the sentiment, but anyway.
|moi, sort of|
|just another boat going by, pretending to be a Clyde puffer|