Two feet and a Wet Leaf

At the beginning of the year I vowed to resist the compulsion to blip every day when there was effort involved in finding something worthy, especially if the weather was particularly inclement.
Today was the perfect candidate for a missing blip, because it was cold, wet and miserable with no reason to cross the threshold, but for the problem I have with personality. I am nothing if not compulsive and obsessive.

That has to be the reason I was out in the half dark this morning, the rain pattering down on my jacket hood and a snell wind whipping round the exposed bits of my neck, hoping to find something to snap with my I phone camera. It turned out to be this- two feet and a wet leaf. Sorry!