Karlin

This morning I was all ready to restart my cycling commute, but was thwarted by a puncture in the rear tyre. No idea how I got it, but at least I know what I'll be doing this evening.

Another lunch-break taking architectural landscapes. They were OK, but perhaps rather obvious. So I've ended up with this portrait which I like much better. It's also amongst the last set of frames taken, which rather confirms my suspicion that the hardest photograph to take is always my first terribly-self-conscious-one of the day.