The wrong Shreddies

I've not been 'right' all day. I love Shreddies for breakfast - I ran out of them yesterday morning and bought replacement Shreddies while I was out in town.

I poured my usual bowlful this morning and took a mouthful - ugh. Hadn't spotted the 'frosted' word on my Shreddies box - having missed out on the Viccy Sponge yesterday, then having a disappointing breakfast, is it any wonder I've not been right!?

Anyway the reason behind this image is:
This past week, in the dark mornings, the headlights of the cars coming down the hill, passing our house, illuminate the little clumps of moss on our wall. It's so pretty, looks like little birthday cakes with candles waving on top.

There was the option of photographing at a local drag hunt but couldn't get myself organised/motivated in any way, shape or form... and it was perishing... but in the spirit of not putting things off for too long this year, I popped out at lunchtime for a photographic moss punt. I'm sure/I know I could do things better, so it will be revisited properly in the near future. Would like to try illuminating them from behind so they appear as they do in the mornings - work in progress.

Don't want another day disappearing in a fuzzy blur tomorrow so will try to plan the day a bit first thing over a bowl of mini Shredded Wheat.

In the meantime, if anyone wants a box of frosted Shreddies before the birds get them, shout up!