Forced

Today has been a busy day.

In fact, every day is a busy day. But Sundays are particularly busy, with socialising and cooking and drinking of wine. I can't say it's a chore, but it does leave little time for much else.

I forced myself out into the cold at 9pm, armed with a torch, a lighter and some tissues.

I go no smokey effect. I barely got anything at all.

And now it's back to work for the week.

Daylight is a photographers best friend, yet I will see very little of it until Friday.

Hmmm....