. . . again
 
 
 
At about nine o’clock this morning I knew exactly what I was going to blip today - just as the toast alarm sounded. 
 
I thought I may as well add lunch to it.
 
 
Yesterday evening we were treated to an unusual sunset, with the sun burning through the oak tree on the horizon, and an angry sky above.  I was a few seconds late to get the best image, and to late to blip, but I have put two shots up on Flickr.