Something different

One of the suggestions, one based somewhat in reality, of things to do whilst I'm immobile was to look for different blip ideas.

Today was truly miserable. I thought of blipping the poor builders at work at the bottom of the garden but that would mean getting soaked. I wasn't that fond of the idea.
Then I sat a while and stared out of the window hoping to see the weasel that's taken to hunting along the drystone wall at the front - but he had the sense to stay hidden.
So it's this.