Often Tired

In memoriam. A little late in the office and I swung by this lovely wooden bench dedication in St Andrew Square, Edinburgh.

Big Bench Remembrance.

The great thing about taking daily photographs is that you look around and remember what you see, saving things for another day. Tonight that worked out well, because I hadn't noticed the lights in the trees before.

My little broth-bag (Katie's sock filled with broth mix) came to the fore today, as I squished it onto the bench and pressed the D40 brick into it at a jaunty angle. There's no "live view" on the D40 so it was patient guesswork, lying on the pavement and judging the angle by line of sight.

Eventually I got the shot. This is the last of 30.

Tired but happy.