Lurking

Blur of a day.

Stopped in a layby to take a phone call on the road home, realised I hadn't taken the camera out of the bag, took the camera out of the bag, stepped out of the driver's seat into a gale, stumbled around the car trying not to be blown on my arse and stepped straight back in again, rolled the window down, rested the camera on the door frame and shot some shots, drove home.

There's a saying I'm hearing more and more regularly around these days. I'm paraphrasing perhaps, but it goes along the lines of "Fuck off January".