I went to the 40th birthday party of one of my wife’s friends on Saturday. It was an 80s evening – fancy dress. There was dancing and music so loud I couldn’t hear myself think. I knew only my wife. Anyone who knows me will know that for me this situation represents the kind of living hell that I think fitting only for the great villains of history.
However, my wife bought me a hat. I love hats. Nuff said.
(Taken on my iPhone using Hipstamatic)
Monday, 31 May 2010
socialising is easier with a hat
Wednesday, 19 May 2010
my ear is so itchy
I know - it breaks all the rules of wildlife shots. I've ended up photographing the rear end of a couple of deer. Not a classic pose. But I like it nonetheless. I'm having a contrary kind of a day.
Saturday, 8 May 2010
black tree on blue ridge
Not much time to write anything meaningful today. I've got a to do list with 21 things on for just today. My long-suffering wife tells me that 21 things is probably about 19 things too many.
I wish I was back on the Blue Ridge Parkway - I didn't have anything on my to-do list then...
Sunday, 2 May 2010
the eagle and the peaks
I’m in the USA at the moment – on the Blue Ridge Parkway in Virginia. I’ve been chasing these eagles for the last few days trying to get a decent picture of them. I’ve got ‘better’ photos of the eagles than this one – but they just don’t work. This is the only one that works. To see an eagle you need to see it in context. A picture frame full of the detail of the eagle is no use if you can’t see that eagle soaring above serried peaks. What is an eagle without the mountains?





